Текст: Blondie. Angel Eyes.

So drink up all you people.
Order, order anything you please.
Have fun, all you happy people.
The drinks, and the laugh's, on me.

Pardon me, hehe, but I gotta run.

The fact's uncommonly clear.
I gotta find who's my number one and why my angel eyes ain't here.
'scuse me while I disappear.