I know that look in your eyes I've seen it before Think I'd be used of it now But I beg for more I know you've been staying out late I hear you when you come in I pretend to be sleeping So we don't have to act like friends Ref My nights are not the only lonely time Mornings trashed me and the birds I cry and look out the window And I just can't wait to hear your alibi I know I don't know what But I bet she looks good She probably has a fancy job And works in the office like you I'm sure she doesn't have the time to think about Who you're married to Poor girl sure it's hard enough To concentrate on you (Ref) All starch white shirt perfectly clear house You never noticed it anyhow But she gets through draggin you by Looking for shoulders save way to cry But I'm over here baby Look in my Cause this is the last time I listen to your Alibi (Ref)