There's a look on her face She's starting to master As she carefully closes the door She's been coming home late With pre-packaged answers To questions she tries to avoid
Now she's talking too fast And I just have to ask Baby what's all the cloak and dagger for
Okay here's the truth I ran out of gas
And I didn't call cause I thought you'd be mad So I started to walk Took an hour and a half To get off that highway and fill up that can I was hoping that you'd understand
She's getting good with the lines So good that you wonder If the rabbit in the hat tricks for real She turns water into wine And I'd almost believe her If her eyes just for once could keep still
Now my patience wasted Cause she's late once again Baby tell me what delayed you this time
Okay here's the truth It's going to sound kind of strange But I took a new way home from work for a change It started out fine Til I got to Route 9
When an hour away before I realized I'm sorry I ruined all your plans I was hoping that you'd understand
And there watching her secretly talking It is just about all I can bear Now I know why she's been wearing more Make-up and caring So much about changing her hair
The telephone vibrates on the table again
Another damn private call coming through
And now she's visibly shaking
And I just feel like taking that phone
Throwin it clear cross the room
She answers ?hello?
A mans voice I don't know
Says ?it's time that you tell him the truth?
I can't take this no more
Honey I'm out the door
No, I won't relax
I got my suitcase all packed
But what she said next stopped me dead in my tracks