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
