I don't wanna talk about it
I don't even wanna hear his second name
Cause I don't give a damn about it
It's none of my affair who's stepping out with you
these days
Well I'm sure his heart is willing and he's tall and
lean and strong
But a pretty face can only hold your interest for so
long
When there's more love
For you in my heart
Than his will ever hold
I don't understand this baby
Is there some kind of lesson I'm supposed to learn from
this?
You know that I love you baby
But do I have to wear your name tattooed across my
wrist?
Well I'm sure he gives you everything his wallet will
allow
And his words are poems of passion or what passes for
it now
But there's more love
For you in my heart
Than his will ever hold
Oh I tried to lose you baby
I beat my head against the post
But I wake up in a cold sweat
And I swear I see your ghost
If I thought he'd make you happy
I'd let you go at my expense
But from what I've seen
What I've heard
I ain't all that convinced
Oh I'm sure you mean the world to him
And he's all things to you
But from what I've seen
What I've heard I doubt it
For there is more love
For you in my heart
Than his will ever hold