I bet he thought she were perfect
But I saw her down on the streets
And I'll keep her secret for long now
We've all got to make ends meet
And I caught him down by the river
Acting like he don't belong
But when supplies getting low, he's got to go
Even in July it can snow
Ask his wife, she'd say he's a sweetheart
But I saw him down at the bars
Hiding his ring, pouring the drinks
He comes home very late at night
But she ain't doin no knitting
She finds other ways to spend time
She logs on, she gets off
Being watched makes her feel alright
I do a lot of watching
I see things from the side
And I ain't saying I'm an angel, no
I just like to walk at night
And when I walked past her
She didn't give me the eye
But he tried to rob me
So I gave her my billfold, and I didn't have a dime