Liar, liar, pants on fire
Your nose is longer
Than a telephone wire
Ask me, baby, why I'm sad
You been out all night
Know you been bad
Don't tell me different
Know it's a lie
Come to me, honey
See how I cry
Why must you hurt me
Do what you do
Listen here, girl
Can't you see I love you
Make a little effort
Try to be true
I'll be happy, not so blue
Liar, liar, pants on fire,
Your nose is longer
Than a telephone wire
If you keep on
Telling me those lies
Still going out
With other guys
There'll come a day
I'll be gone
Take my advice
Won't be long
When that day comes
Won't be mad
Be free of you
But I'll still be sad
In spite of your cheating
Still love you so
I'll be unhappy
If I let you go
Liar, liar, pants on fire
Your nose is longer
Than a telephone wire
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