So you're with her, and not with me I hope she's sweet, and so pretty I hear she cooks delightfully A little angel beside you
So you're with her, and not with me Oh how lucky one man can be I hear your house is smart and clean Oh how lovely with your homecoming queen Oh how lovely it must be and
When you see her sweet smile baby Don't think of me and When she lays in your warm arms Don't think of me
So you're 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? How do you feel?
When you see her sweet smile baby Don't think of me and When she lays in your warm arms Don't think of me
And it's too late and it's too bad Don't think of me And it's too late, it's too bad Don't 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 I'm not there?
When you see her sweet smile baby Don't think of me and When she lays in your warm arms Don't think of me
And it's too late and it's too bad Don't think of me And it's too late and it's too bad Don't think of me…