Lianne

Well I bought a bottle of whiskey Looked at Lianne, and oh she loved me But not as much as she used too Well I left, out from the office Went to the bar, to chat with them others And I met a girl, who asked for a one night stand It was nice, but I told her I'm a married man Looked at the clouds, under the willow Back with Lianne, but lord I don't know I'm pretty sure she's got some plans to go And if she leaves, then she ain't coming home I woke up and the bed was empty The pine floor was cold and dreary She'd packed her things and all but left her scent Well I left, out from the office Went to the bar, to chat with them others I saw that girl, who asked for a one night stand It was nice, I took her home to bed Still there, head in the pillow When Lianne, walked in and shrilled, oh She saw the girl from the bar underneath our sheets And she left, and ain't coming home to me