So youre with her
and not with me
I hope shes sweet
and so pretty
I hear she cooks delightfully
a little angel beside you
So youre with her
and not with me
Oh how lucky one man can be
I hear your house
is small and clean
Oh how lovely with your homecoming queen
Oh how lovely it must be
When you see her sweet smile baby
Dont think of me
When she lays in your warm arms
Dont think of me
So youre with her
and not with me
I know she spreads sweet honey
In fact your best friend
I heard he spent last night with her
Now how do you feel
When you see her sweet smile baby
Dont think of me
When she lays in your warm arms
Dont think of me
And its too late and its too bad
Dont think of me
Oh its too late and its too bad
Dont think of me
Does it bother you now all the mess I made
Does it bother you now the clothes you told me not to wear
Does it bother you now all the angry games we played
Does it bother you now when Im not there
When you see her sweet smile baby
Dont think of me
When she lays in your warm arms
Dont think of me
And its too late and its too bad
Dont think of me
Oh its too late and its too bad
Dont think of me
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