(Amie Comeaux/Jim Beauhall)
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He may give you diamonds on your birthday
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And send you flowers now and then
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He may put a new car in your driveway
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Take you places you ain't ever been
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He'll make you think that you're his one and only
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But there's a big surprise in store for you
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'Cause that man has an eye for every woman
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Except for the one he's married to
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You're gonna wish you were still the other woman
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You're the one who hears his alibis
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And if you think you can keep him home
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You got another thing comin'
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'Cause there will always be
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The other woman
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You had best be watchin' every minute
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'Cause someday he's gonna cross that line
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It's been your game, but I'm about to win it
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'Cause now the problems are yours instead of mine
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So while you're livin' on all those promises he made you
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I'll be havin' all the good times that you'll miss
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And the day he don't come home and make love to ya
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Is when you'll know he's had enough of wedding bliss
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You're gonna wish you were still the other woman
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You're the one who hears his alibis
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And if you think you can keep him home
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You got another thing comin'
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'Cause there will always be
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The other woman
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You're gonna wish you were still the other woman
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You're the one who hears his alibis
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And if you think you can keep him home
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You got another thing comin'
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'Cause there will always be
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The other woman
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And if you think you can keep him home
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You got another thing comin'
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'Cause there will always be
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The other woman
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The other woman
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The Other Woman
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| Amie Comeaux |
