Don't know where she's going, lately when she leaves
All I know, is that girl don't, dress like that for me
I can feel it coming, that word that she won't say
But if she said it now, it might take a while
And she don't wanna be late
She's putting on a short dress, showing off her long legs
Putting on them heels stiletto high
Looking in the mirror, in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
She never says she loves me, unless I say it first
But its a damn good bet, when we get in bed
Shes gonna tell me her head hurts
I wish she'd just leave, oh cause there ain't no doubt
That it's gonna hurt
But it can't be worse, than the way I'm feeling right now
She's putting on a short dress, showing off her long legs
Putting on them heels stiletto high
Looking in the mirror, in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
Looking in the mirror, in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
Putting off telling me goodbye
