The jukebox is softly playing, the bar room lights are dim

while we sit here at our table, and I watch you watch him

your subtle nod and sultry smile, girl I've seen it all before

a sudden need to use the phone, then two silhouettes meet at the door

Watching you, watching him, starts the pain game once again

the only prize is a broken heart, and it's a hurting prize to win

for so long I've played the fool ,while you played your cheating games

our vows were taken years ago, but all you kept was my last name

Your a woman no man can win, I should have known this from the start

I would rather live with your memories, than die here with a broken heart

so darlin' though I love you, I will have to let you go

my heart is growing oh so tired, of all your midnight shows