Fine Feathers Paroles

Why you've never asked her I don't know
Lay drinking, always thinking
When she finishes where does she go?

Home to her husband and her child
So you've been told
Home, home to a family life as a wife

Keep trying, not denying
There is anything to make you stay
One woman in a million
Ain't got nothing more than most to say

Home to her husband and her child
So you've been told
Home, home to a family life as a wife

Fine feathers, seen heavy weather
You keep hoping that she'll look your way
Club (?) ladies, monday's dailies
Looks your way but she's not watching you