What's good, can sometimes change sides, it happened today
The girl I thought that I had, was taken away
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What went and changed her mind
She gave me no hint I's unfair, not even a clue
Just a brief note she signed, and a thank you
I would try to win her back if I could
But sometimes things change for good, and that's fine
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What changed her mind / I hope she's fine
I don't know what she's hoping to find
And why she picked now, to say goodbye
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What changed her mind
I'm lost for words to say, Thinking's tongue tied
Riding the boundaries of despair, With no place to hide
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What changed her mind
I don't know what she's hoping to find
And why she picked now to say goodbye
She gave me no hint I'm unfair, no not even a clue
Just a brief note she signed, and an empty thank you
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What changed her mind
I would try to win her back if I could
But sometimes things change for good, and that's fine
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
A woman stole my girl with a line
What changed her mind
A woman stole my girl with a line
I hope she's fine
Copyright Colin Coplin 1985 (updated 2023)
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