Lyric The Other Woman
(Chely Wright)
She picked up his jacket
And hid her earrings in his pocket
So he d have a reason to call
But her telephone won t ring
And the shame that it will bring
Makes her regret it all
She should be accustomed
She oughta know you just can t trust em
When he s got a wife that he ain t gonna leave
Maybe she deserves what she s got comin
She can t hide and there s no runnin
From the guilty, lonely life she s bound to lead
Cause she s the other woman
You ve seen her before
Deep in his eyes
When he walks through the door
But did you know that even though
She s puttin you through hell
You don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself They tried to keep it undercover
But you would soon discover
That she s your worse nightmare comin true
You don t even know her name
But you wish her a life of pain
And believe you me that s what she s goin through
Cause she s the other woman
You ve seen her before
Deep in his eyes
When he walks through the door
But did you know that even though
She s puttin you through hell
You don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself
No, you don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself
She picked up his jacket
And hid her earrings in his pocket
So he d have a reason to call
But her telephone won t ring
And the shame that it will bring
Makes her regret it all
She should be accustomed
She oughta know you just can t trust em
When he s got a wife that he ain t gonna leave
Maybe she deserves what she s got comin
She can t hide and there s no runnin
From the guilty, lonely life she s bound to lead
Cause she s the other woman
You ve seen her before
Deep in his eyes
When he walks through the door
But did you know that even though
She s puttin you through hell
You don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself They tried to keep it undercover
But you would soon discover
That she s your worse nightmare comin true
You don t even know her name
But you wish her a life of pain
And believe you me that s what she s goin through
Cause she s the other woman
You ve seen her before
Deep in his eyes
When he walks through the door
But did you know that even though
She s puttin you through hell
You don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself
No, you don t have to hate the other woman
She ll do it herself