| It gets harder every morning to face him 'cross the table
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| And try to think of casual things to say
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| he sits there in the morning sun smiling at the little ones
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| And I know his heart’s a million miles away
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| And it looks like I have latched on to
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| Another cheating heart another cheating heart
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| One who’s had another love from the very start
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| A man who finds it hard to say just what’s on his mind
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| He can’t face the truth that he’s the cheatin' kind
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| It’s even harder in the evenin' to watch the sun go down
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| Oh I know he’ll try to hold me close and kiss me
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| And if he says I love you he’ll be tryin' to bluff the night through
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| Pretending he’s with her instead of me
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| And it looks like I have latched on to
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| Another cheating heart another cheating heart
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| One who’s had another love from the very start
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| A man who finds it hard to say just what’s on his mind
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| He can’t face the truth he’s the cheating kind
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| Oh he can’t face the truth he’s the cheating kind |