The other woman finds time to manicure her nails
                
The other woman is perfect where her rival fails
                                        
And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere

               
The other woman enchants her clothes with french perfume
                   
The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in each room
                                        
There are never toys that's scattered everywhere

                          
And when her old man comes to call
                                   
He'll find her waiting like a lonesome queen
                      
Cos when he's by her side
                         
It's such a change from old routine

                   
But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep
                  
The other woman will never have his love to keep
                                 
And as the years go by the other woman
     
Will spend her life alone