Baby, since you left me, there´s somebody knew. She thinks I´m perfect, I swear. She likes my body, my class and my charm. She says I´ve got a confident air. She respects my ambition, thinks I´m talented too,
But she´s in love with an image time is bound to see through.
Oh/But you know me better than that. You know the me that gets lazy and fat. How moody I can be, all my insecurities. You´ve seen me lose all my charm, you know I was raised on a farm. Oh, she tells her friends I´m perfect And that I love her cat, but you know me better than that.
I miss picnics and blue jeans and buckets of beer- Now it´s ballet and symphony hall. I´m into culture, clean up to my ears; It´s like wearing a shoe that´s too small. Oh I caught her with an issue of Brides magazine,
Starin´ at dresses and pickin´ out rings.
Oh/But you know me better than that. You know the me that gets lazy and fat. How moody I can be, all my insecurities. You´ve seen me lose all my charm, you know I was raised on a farm. Oh, she tells her friends I´m perfect And that I love her cat, but you know me better than that.
Oh she tells her friends I´m perfect and that I love that cat, Oh but you know me better than that.