Rupert Holmes - Him 1980

Pokaż cały tekst Over by the window, there's a pack of cigarettes
Not my brand you understand, sometimes the girl forgets
She forgets to hide them, I know who left those smokes behind
She'll say, oh, he's just a friend and I'll say, oh, I'm not blind to

Him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free, it's me or it's him

Don't know what he looks like, don't know who he is
Don't know why she thought that I would say what's mine is his
I don't want to own her but I can't let her have it both ways
Three is one too many of us, she leaves with me or stays with

Him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to live without him
Or do without me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free, it's me or it's him

If she wants him she can have him
Just exactly how we once were
It's goodbye to he and I
Back to me and her, without

Him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
Time for me to make the girl see

It's me or it's him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him
She's gonna have to do without him
Or do without me, me, me
No one gets to get it for free
Time for me to make the girl see, it's me or it's him