[bad word] over here and sit by me
Tell me everything I wanna hear
I'll pretend that I don't see
The reason you're back over here
You look cold, I'll build a fire
There's a box full of wine in the fridge
We won't talk about what's his name
That's just water under the bridge

Yeah, you made up your mind
But he ain't here with us tonight
So kiss me one more time, 
Cross every t and dot every I
Of that pretty little lie
That pretty little lie

I thought we had it all figured out
There was me and there was you and him
I was hoping for a chance to cuss you out
But then you came walking in
And it hit me like I ain't been hit before
I guess one of us never changed
Now it's you and me sitting on the floor
I'd let you get away with anything

Yeah, you made up your mind
But he ain't here with us tonight
So kiss me one more time, 
Cross every t and dot every I
Of that little lie
That pretty little lie
That pretty little lie
That pretty little lie

And you made up your mind
But he ain't here with us tonight
So kiss me one more time, 
Cross every t and dot every I
Of that pretty little lie
That pretty little lie
Your pretty little lie
That pretty little lie

You a [bad word] liar
Yeah you a [bad word] liar
You a [bad word] liar
Yeah you a [bad word] liar