Friday
evening with a TV set
A star of Spangles playing
and you're not home yet
You said you had to work down
at the office late tonight
And I can't help but wonder
what she's like
It's just that loneliness is hard to take
Wondering where and if I made a mistake
Or did I smother you till you broke away
afraid to love her and I can't
help but wonder
I know her lipstick's
not the same as mine
Her voice is not as close,
her hair's a darker brown
Does she love you like I do?
Or is there a part of you
Too restless, too tied down
Can't help but wonder
Can't help but wonder
Well, the coffee's warm
an d strong again
An d I left the porch light on again
And she's bed just as cold again
And I can't help but wonder
I know her lipstick's not
the same as mine
Her voice is not as coarse
as a darker brown
But does she love you like I do
Or is there a part of you
too restless, too tied down?
Can't help but wonder
I know her lip stick's not
the same as mine
Her voice is not as close,
her hair's a darker brown
But does she love you like I do?
Or is there a part of you
too restless to tie down?
Can't help but wonder
Can't help but wonder