She's early for no reason and she's dancing at angles Yet another slim man's taking chances with another girl She could be in her marigolds, dancing on her patio but She's living it up in another dreary disco town Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you when you were in Portugal She's broken all her promises and found another place to sleep He's a little boy that never thought about the consequence She's like a letter bomb waiting for another man Sitting on a fence in another dreary disco town Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you when you were in Portugal Isabel's sleeping, Isabel's sleeping I think my mate slept with you when you were in Portugal