I found out this morning The uncle that I was mourning Was living off the insurance in South America I found out this morning Just as the day was dawning When I saw his suntanned photograph in the paper I found out this morning That I'd been led up the path again Led up the path again.
I found out tonight You're not the woman I want You're not the woman I was looking for or thought I'd found I found out tonight You're married with three little kids And a great big husband who weight lifts I found out tonight That I'd been led up the path again Led up the path again.
She must have seen me coming I must have looked as though I was running Everybody takes me for a fool She must have laughed until she cried She must have laughed until she died Everybody takes me for a fool It's so uncool.
I'll find out tomorrow That I was the cause of sorrow That my mother and father had to get married the day after I was born I'll find out tomorrow That just like the mark of Zorro That I have a name that suits my personality I'll find out tomorrow That I've been led up the path again Led up the path again.
I'll find out tomorrow That I've been led up the path again Led up the path again Led up the path again.