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She was the kind of girl who carried on with
Most men who were married
She loved all the storm and the drama
She liked how they couldn't own her
Only harm her
And she fell hook, line and sinker
A racehorse running with blinkers
And of course he was a stinker
She didn't find out till the honeymoon
She asked him
Who's that girl in the picture?
And who's that girl on the phone?
Don't you know I don't ask for anything but the truth
I know now I've come to deserve you
But who loves you when I'm not home?
And she was a girl who loved danger
But today she's just haunted by a stranger
An old flame always one step behind her
To scare her, to dare her
Reminding her of herself
She said
Who's that girl in the picture?
And who's that girl on the phone?
Don't you know I don't ask for anything but the truth
I know at last that I've come to deserve you
But who loves you when I'm not home?
And is it any wonder how we plunder this thing called home?
And she was a girl who loved drama
But today she's just mopping up karma
I'd say the things that I think but I know they'd alarm her
And God throws these thunderbolts
It's his little joke on us
Who's that girl?
Don't you know?
Who's that girl you're with?
Don't you know I don't ask for anything but the truth
You're a bastard but I know I love you
Just tell me who's that girl?
Who loves you when I'm not home?
When I'm not home
That girl