Lyrics

I Can't Believe
(c) 12/17/02 Revised 8/9/2024 Mike Cantwell

Verse:
She's a knockout in a red dress
With an hour glass figure and high heels
She's my wife's best friend
And she's at my work to talk to me

It's some kind of a lame excuse
I can see right through it, I'mno jerk
She talks me into meeting her alone
At the nearest motel room after work

Pre-Chorus:
She's treating me good,
Like I'm someone special.
Not like my wife,
Always starting trouble.

Chorus:
I CAN'T BELIEVE this is happening to me
I CAN'T BELIEVE what I am hearing
I would never dream this would happen
Not in a million years
This is not what I expected
I CAN'T BELIEVE she's treating me this way
Now, what do I do?
I'm just gonna' take what comes.

Verse:
I don't think this is a good idea
To meet my wife's best friend
No matter how great she looks
I not really into this kind of thing

At the motel to tell her I'm flattered
But politely tell her no thank you
When she gave me a goodbye hug
In walked my wife and yelled at me

Pre-Chorus:
This was a setup,
A test to see.
If you were unfaithful, (or If I was unfaithful)
Wife stormed out on me.

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Bridge:
I looked into the eyes of my wife's friend
She said, I have wanted you from afar
I think you're hot, I want you in my life
And no one knows, but I won the lottery last night.

Pre-Chorus:
So, what, my dear
What do ya' say?
I've got the time,
Are you ready to play?

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