Saw you stretched out in room ten-o-nine   With a smile on your face   And a tear right in your eye   Couldn't see to get a line on you   My sweet honey love   Berber jew'lry jangling down the street   Make you shut your eyes at ev'ry woman that you meet   Could not seem to get a high on you   My sweet honey love      May the good Lord shine a light on you   Make every song your favorite tune   May the good Lord shine a light on you   Warm like the evening sun.      Well, you're drunk in the alley, baby,   With your clothes all torn   And your late night friends   Leave you in the cold gray dawn   Just seemed too many flies on you   I just can't brush them off      Angels beating all their wings in time   with smiles on their faces   And a gleam right in their eyes   Thought I heard one sigh for you   Come on up, come on up, now   Come on up, now      May the good Lord shine a light on you   Make every song you sing your favorite tune   May the good Lord shine a light on you   Warm like the evening sun.