I don't know
Whose shirt I'm wearing
But I found it on my floor
I put it on, it doesn't fit me
I've never seen this shirt before
But this shirt, it smells like you
Oh, you're not home
You've been away dear
And I've been working late
Until today, I came home early
For your return I couldn't wait
But this shirt, it smells like you
I won't look in the closet
I won't look under the bed
I won't look behind the curtains
I'll leave our house instead
In this shirt, that smells like you
But if I see a stranger
Or worse, if I see a friend
Wearing a shirt that belongs to me
Then I will be his end
In his shirt, that smells like you
In his shirt, that smells like you
In his shirt, that smells like you