| Last night as I got home, about half-past ten
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| There was the woman I thought I knew
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| In the arms of another man
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| Kept my cool, I ain’t no fool
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| Let me tell you what happened then
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| I packed some clothes and I walked out
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| And I ain’t going back again
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| So take a letter Maria, oh yeah, address it to my wife
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| Say I won’t be coming home, baby, gonna start a new life
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| So take a letter Maria, yeah, yeah, address it to my wife
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| Send a copy to my lawyer, I gotta start a new life
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| You’ve been many things, but most of all, a good secretary to me
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| And it’s times like this, I feel you’ve always been close to me
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| Was I wrong to work nights to try to build a good life
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| Seems that all work and no play has just cost me a wife
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| So take a letter Maria, ooh, address it to my wife
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| Say I won’t be coming home, I gotta start a new life
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| So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife
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| Send a copy to my lawyer, gotta start a new life
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| When a man loves a woman that way, it’s hard to understand
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| That she would find more pleasure in the arms of another man
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| I’ve never really noticed how sweet you are to me
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| It just so happens I’m free tonight
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| Would you like to have dinner with me?
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| So take a letter Maria, ooh baby, address it to my wife
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| Say I won’t be coming home, I gotta start a new life
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| So take a letter Maria, address it to my wife
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| Send a copy to my lawyer, gotta start a new life
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| Come on, grab your pencil and paper oh, address it to my wife
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| Send a copy to her lawyer, gotta start a new life
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| Pick up your pen, told her, take a letter Maria, come on, address it to my wife
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| Maybe together baby, we can start a new life
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| Come on Maria, pick up your pencil, take some paper
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| Oh baby, maybe we can start a new life |