(Aaron Tippin/Donny Kees)
Ićłe built a million raving beauties out of pure make-believe
Hopin?my imagination might run away with me
Thought Ić pictured every vision that a man could dream about
Till you walked through those swinging doors
And stepped down off that cloud
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams
A walkin? talkin? lovin?fantasy
Did you come here tonight just to rescue me
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams
I thought Ić died and went to heaven when you sat down next to me
Lord, and I said to myself this is too good to believe
You look like you belong in a Sunday school choir
Instead of in this honky tonk settin?me on fire
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams
A walkin? talkin? lovin?fantasy
Did you come here tonight just to rescue me
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams
Are you just wishful thinkin? a figment of my mind
Ić£l worry about that tomorrow, right now itćŻ closing time
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams
A walkin? talkin? lovin?fantasy
Did you come here tonight just to rescue me
WhatćŻ an angel like you doing in my wildest dreams