The guy she married was an innocent man
A fake guitarist in a 80s band
He never knew when it got way out of hand
With her love
She was a woman of the different kind
She had him looking where there's nothing to find
He always wondered why he was willing to die
For her love
Now that was his life
Excuse me, sir, do you want me
To check on your wife?
Now she's doing fine
I'm sure she's doing alright
Oh, yeah
He was the silent type that tried not to speak
She made him promises she tried not to keep
She only wanted him to sugar her tea
With his love, yeah
That was his life
Excuse me, sir, do you want me
To check on your wife?
Nah, she's doing fine, yeah
I'm sure she's doing alright
Excuse me, sir, do you want me
To check on your wife?
No, she's doing fine
I'm sure she's doing alright
Doing alright
Oh, oh, oh
Doing alright (oh, oh, oh), yeah, yeah
Now that was his life, yeah
Excuse me, sir, do you want me
To check on your wife?
Now she's doing fine
I'm sure she's doing alright
Oh, excuse me, sir, do you want me
To check on your wife?
She's doing fine, yeah
I'm sure she's doing alright
Oh, oh, oh
I'm sure she's doing alright
Oh, yeah, yeah
She's doing fine
I'm sure she's doing alright
She's doing alright, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
