It's a long, cold walk after midnight. When you send me home. 'Cause she comes 'round late, and she hates it. When we're left alone. She's beautiful, and I just can't compete.
It's a long, cold walk after midnight. When you send me home. 'Cause she comes 'round late, and she hates it. When we're left alone. She's beautiful, and I just can't compete.