She smiles at me all pretty
Walkin′ up to me down aisle five
I wave and I smile back
And I can feel her eyes on me
She's checkin′ me out in the checkout line
Cabernet in a paper bag
Yeah, and she's the reason
He'll tell me he′s workin′ late
And I'll go home and cook him dinner
Pour the wine and sit up and wait, yeah
What she don′t know is I know what she's been up to
I bet she thinks she got me played for a fool
But the joke′s on her and that bed she's lyin′ in
What she don't know, she don't know
Is she can have him
And I know what′s been goin′ on
Behind closed doors in room 310
From the laundry I've been foldin′
And I can still smell that strong cologne
He puts on to hide that Virginia Slim
That she's been smokin′
But there's a cruel world waitin′
Outside of them motel sheets
'Cause he'll find himself another Jezebel
And she′ll end up just like me, yeah
What she don′t know is I know what she's been up to
I bet she thinks she got me played for a fool
But the joke′s on her and that bed she's lyin′ in
What she don't know, she don′t know
Is she can have him
She can have him
Yeah, she can have this ring I'm slippin' off
And this house I′m tired of cleanin′
She can have it all and have a ball
With this worthless piece I'm leavin′
What she don't know is I know what she′s been up to
I bet she thinks she got me played for a fool
But the joke's on her and that bed that she′s lyin' in
What she don't know, she don′t know
Is she can have him
She can have him
Ooh
She can have him
She can have him
Writer(s): Hillary Lindsey, Carrie Underwood, David Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
