Not You, Again

Let me tell you 'bout two young lovers that lived on the coast
She was such a pretty thing, and man what a host
Come evenin' time she sets the table for four
Some friends are comin' round tonight
He’s out on the town, He’s tryin' to score
Woke up early this morning something’s on his mind
Cursin' the night before, breakfast at nine
She felt him restless oh all through the night
She senses something’s wrong with him
She doesn’t want to pry, she just wants to know why
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh-Oh No, Not You Again
Don’t own no swimming pool, not even a colour TV
He work awful hard some days and she let’s him be
Things ain’t looking good for them, no love no more
Some friends are comin' round tonight
He’s out on the town, knockin' on the wrong door