You say she doesn't understand,neither did I
When he cheated,lied and left me to cry
You say she is cramping you style
Now that really makes me smile
You offer me a drink where the lights are dim
You don't know your just like him
I wonder if it is the same lies he used to tell
When I was sitting home going through hell
You're thinking my smile means all is ok
As I listen to all that you have to say
But as I smile,and look into your face
I'm going back in time to another place
As you fill my glass to bring me cheer
I think it was another you that put me here
And as I set my glass down on the table
I say "you'd better go home while your still able"