i thought that you'd have the decency
to tell me that you were eight weeks along
and i thought that you'd have the decency
to tell me that everything that could go wrong would go wrong
i've never met a southern belle who put me through so much hell
i've only got myself to blame for finding you in everything
i can't believe that i'm still letting you bring me down
all my friends say i'm a bummer to be around
it took everything within me
not to call you on your birthday
i guess i just wanted to see
if there was anything left for me to say
but i was foolish
and i was late
because you've got a man who provides
and a child on the way
i can't believe that i'm still letting you bring me down
all my friends say i'm a bummer to be around