She was the kind of girl

Who carried on with

Most men who were married

She loved all the sturm and the drama

She like tole they couldn't

Own her only harm her

And she fell hook line and sinker

A race horse running with blinkers

And of course he was a stinker

She didn't find out 'til the honeymoon

And she asked him

Who's that girl in the picture

Who's that girl on the phone

Don't you know

I don't ask for anything but the truth

I know now I've come to deserve you

But who loves you when I'm not home

She was a girl who loved danger

But today she just haunted by a stranger

An old flame only one step behind her

Scares her who dares her

Reminding her of herself

She says

Who's that girl in the picture

Who's that girl on the phone

Don't you know

I don't ask for anything but the truth

I know now I've come to deserve you

But who loves you when I'm not home

Home

Our kingdom our sanctity

Church of our vanities

Home

And is it any wonder how

We plunder this thing

Our home

And she was a girl who loved drama

But today she's just mopping up karma

I'd say the things that I feel

But I know they'd alarm her

God throws these thunderbolts

It's his little joke on us

Who's that girl

Who's that girl darling

Don't you know

I don't ask for anything but the truth

You're a b*****d but you know I love you

So who loves you when I'm not home