I should have seen you coming fine wine of the worst kind, missed all the clues in your roving eye your demeanor won me over confidence up the ***** now I'm wondering what the **** was I thinking with the likes of your kind, bought me pretty posies that just wasn't enough thought I'd beat the odds so did all those other women who took a chance at gambling with their hearts and souls left a sour taste in my mouth to accompany my age'd whine