Jeff Buckley - The Other Woman lyrics
[Jeff Buckley - The Other Woman lyrics]
To manicure her nails
The other woman is perfect
Where her rival fails
And she's never seen with pin
Curls in her hair
The other woman enchants 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 baby comes to call
He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen
Cause when she's by his side
It's such a change from old routine
But the other woman will always
Cry herself to sleep
The other woman will never have
His love to keep
And as the years go by the other woman
Will spend her life alone