The Lipstick On His Collar-Caro Emerald

[00:00.00] [Verse 1] [00:16.29]The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear [00:20.91]Reality is kicking in and so is my beer [00:24.69]I don't make excuses when it's all my fault [00:28.80]If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault [00:33.00][Chorus] [00:33.24]I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair [00:37.14]To sit inside a parlour and see him standing over there [00:41.28]As smug as a robber that a cop can't catch [00:45.33]The lipstick on his collar doesn't seem to match mine [00:50.31](Mine, doesn't seem to match mine, mine) [00:59.31][Verse 2] [01:13.68]Now Joe behind the bar is offering advice [01:17.70]Cause I'm a broken record and he has to tell me twice [01:21.69]Why don't I understand that he just can't change [01:25.89]I wanna be his woman not his weekend dame [01:29.82][Chorus] [01:30.12]Now Joe has eyes a'rollin' says it's just too bad [01:34.17]And he'll be back tomorrow for my heartbeat crash [01:37.92]I'd like to say goodbye, but hello is the match [01:42.00]Though the lipstick on his collar never seems to match mine [01:45.39](Never seem to match, mine ooh, never seem to match) [02:35.13]This line is disconnected [02:37.23](Mine, oohohohooh, match mine, yeah hey yeah)