I know that look in you eye
I've seen it before
Think I'd be used to it now
But I beg for more

I know you've been staying out late
I hear you when [bad word] in
I pretend to be sleeping so we don't have to act like friends
My nights are not the only, lonely time
Morning's just me and the birds
I cry, and look out the window.
And I just can't wait to hear your Alibi

 [bad word] ]
I know I don't know her
But I bet she looks good,
Probably got a fancy job
And works in an office like you

And I'm sure she don't have time to think about
Who you're married to
Poor girl, I'm sure it's hard enough
To concentrate on you

[Repeat [bad word] ]

Starched white shirts, perfect clean house
You never noticed it anyhow
When she gets through dragging you dry
Looking for a shoulder, a safe place to cry
Well I'm over here baby, look in my eye
Cause this is the last time I'll listen to your
Alibi

[Repeat [bad word] ]