The Other Woman sing and play along

The other woman has time to manicure her nails.

The other woman is perfect where her rival fails,

and she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere.

The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume.

The other woman keeps freshcut flowers in each room.

And there are never toys that scatter ev'rywhere.

And when her old man comes to call,

he finds her waiting like a lonesome queen.

'Cause to be by her side,

it's such a change from old routine.

But the other woman

will always cry herself to sleep.

The other woman will never have his love to keep.

And as the years go by,

the other woman will spend

her life alone,

alone.

Ee, ee, ooh,

ah, ah, ah, ah,

ooh, ooh, ooh.

Alone.