Times are hard, and times are easy
Some feel low, and some feel breezy
SOme are liars, through and through
But only the angels sing the blues.

Swing the corners, make the deal
Tell the gypsy how you feel!
Tell the world what you know is true--
But only angels sing the blues

Ain't no use pretending now
Putting on the show,
Best you be just facing facts
When you're sad and low

No need acting out the answers
No need adding two plus two.
Even when the answer's hiding
Only angels get the blues
Angels always get the blues.
Only angels
Get the blues.