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 is 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
And putting on them heels stiletto high
Lookin in the mirror in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
She never says she Ioves me
'Less I say it first
And it's a damn good bet
When we get in bed
She's gonna tell me her head hurts
I wish she'd just leave me
Oh cause there ain't no doubt
That it's gonna hurt, but it can't be worse
Than the way I feel right now
She's putting on her short dress
Showing off her long legs
Putting on them heels stiletto high
She's looking in the mirror in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
She's looking in the mirror in our bedroom
Putting on her lipstick and her perfume
Putting off telling me goodbye
Putting off telling me goodbye