She's dressed to kill in that dress he bought her
She wouldn't care if he walked in and caught her
She's come to dance a dance or two
And do no tellin' what by the time the night is through
She found out the hard way about him
She's out to find out how she'll do without him
Her hands are shakin' her heart's poundin'
By the way she's drinkin' his memory's drownin'
She's not the cheatin' kind
She's been cheated one too many times
She's never fooled around
He's still lying, she's through cryin'
She's not foolin' now
She walks by and every head turns
You can see how high her fire burns
He don't know what a good thing he had
Well it's too late, that's too bad
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