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The other woman finds time to manicure her nails |
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The other woman is perfect where her rival fails |
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And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair |
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The other woman enchantes her clothes with |
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French perfume |
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The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room |
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There are never toys that's scattered everywhere |
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And when her own man comes to call on her |
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He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen |
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Cos when she's by his side |
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It's such a change from old routine |
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But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep |
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The other woman will never have his love to keep |
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And as the years go by the other woman |
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Will spend her life alone |
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The other woman enchantes her clothes with |
|
French perfume |
|
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room |
|
There are never toys that's scattered everywhere |
|
And when her own man comes to call on her |
|
He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen |
|
Cos when she's by his side |
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It's such a change from old routine |
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But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep |
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The other woman will never have his love to keep |
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And as the years go by the other woman |
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Will spend her life alone |
