Rupert Holmes Him
Over by the window
there's a pack of cigarettes
Not my brand, you understand
sometimes the girl forgets
She forgets to hide them
I know who left those smokes behind
She'll say "oh, he's just a friend"
And I'll say "oh, I'm not blind to..."
(chorus)
Him, him, him
What's she gonna do about him?
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without
Me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
It's me or it's him
Don't know what he looks like
Don't know who he is
Don't know why she thought
that I would say what's mine is his
I don't want to own her
but I can't let her have it both ways
Three is one to many of us
She leaves with me, or says with
(chorus)
ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh....
If she wants to she can have him
Just exactly how we once were
It's goodbye to you and I
back to her and I without
(chorus 2x to fade)
