At eight o'clock we said goodbye,
That's when I left her house for mine,
She said that she'd be staying in
Well she had to be at work by nine.
So I get home and have a bath
And let an hour or two pass
Drifting in front of my TV,
When a film comes on that she wants to see
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It's Monday Morning 5:19,
And I'm still wondering where she's been,
Cause every time I try to call
I just get her machine
And now it's almost six am, and I don't want to try again,
Cause if she's still not back then this must be the end
At first I guess she's gone
To get herself a pack of cigarettes,
A pint of milk, food for the cat,
But it's midnight now and she's still not back
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At half past two I picture her
In the back of someone else's car,
He runs his fingers through her hair…
Oh, you shouldn't let him touch you there!