*You told me I was everything, you wanted and more
Then tell me what you're doing now, sneaking out the back door
You're bringing home flowers, and a bottle of chablis
You forgot I don't drink wine, I know that bottle's not for me
*Well I'm not one for sittin' round in some ol' kiddie pool
I hate to steal your thunder, but your playin' days are through
At least they are with me, 'cause babe I got no use for you