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I think I've worked it out
That you have someone else
I know I'm not the wisest man
But of this I'm pretty sure
See you've got a hidden agenda
And I know you've been
Scheming lying and cheating
But you're getting slack
And you're holding back
On the love that
You're giving me
(It's 'cause I'm getting
It somewhere else)
You must be getting
It somewhere else
You're good at telling lies
I can't take it no more
Trying to get him out
The back, the back door
But I saw him in the
Back of my four by four
(How did you know?)
He dropped his
Pager on the floor
But he couldn't have thought
He'd get away that fast
I jumped in the truck
With my foot on the gas
So listen up son I think
It's time we had a chat
(Who you calling sun boy
Don't you play me like that)
CHORUS:
I knew she was getting
It somewhere else
(How did you know
When I'd hidden it so well?)
Did you think that
I would work it out myself?
(It's not what it seems)
How do you explain
The text received?
(It must have been a wrong
Number you're going crazy)
She's getting it
Somewhere else my baby
Now you come to mention it
There's a lot that
Don't make sense
Like the night that
You said you were home
And your car it was gone
And the lights weren't on
So tell me what's the deal
Does it make you feel like
No one could find out?
(Didn't think you would)
Did you not think
That I would oh yeah?
We're laying in bed
Un the middle of the night
And the phone rings (ring ring)
But you turn it off quick and
Then look at me
(Thank God he's asleep)
You're wrong I'm awake see
I picked up the phone
(Just leave it alone)
But who would be calling
Thinking I wasn't home?
About time I called 1471
(Sorry the caller
Withheld the number)
I should have know
Repeat chorus
Middle Eight
(Before I leave
Can I explain?)
I think you've said enough
Here's your bags
Pack your stuff
Could you shut the door
Behind you on your way?
(I guess there's
Nothing left to say)
I think I've heard it all before
Don't forget about the door
I'll see you on your way
Repeat chorus
(I can't believe
You worked it out)
And now you'll find
You're left without
(I know that it will
Work you'll see)
I make my bed
For two not three
I knew she was getting
It somewhere else
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