Now and then, do you wash your hands of me again?

Wish me anywhere but home Drunk and on the end of your thumb

From time to time, do you guess what's really on my mind?

Guess that how you're keeping now means where are you sleeping now?

But of course it's not polite to ask you where you spent last night

And if I did you might reply that I have no right

And anyway I'm fine, bad that you're no longer mine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and hope to die

You'd be a boss if you knew what I was doing when you called

Yes I can see I'm blundering And I always end up wondering

Will it ever be hard to ask you where you spent last night?

And can it be polite the way we never run?

Cause I don't have the time And anyway I'm fine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and hope to die

Oh, I know it's not polite to ask you where you spent last night

And if I did you might reply that I have no right

And anyway I'm fine, bad that you're no longer mine

If I should tell a lie I'll cross my heart and hope to die

I hope we never die

I hope we never die

I hope we never die

Cross my heart

Cross my heart

Cross my heart and hope to die

Cross my heart

Cross my heart and hope to die