Jeff Buckley The Other Woman Lyrics

The other woman, finds 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 anyway

The other woman, enchants her clothes with french perfume
The other woman, keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
And never never toys scattered everywhere

And when her old man comes to call
He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen
Cause when he's 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

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