[00:00.00] 作曲 : Sander Rozeboom/David Schreurs/Vincent Degiorgio[00:00.00] 制作人 : David Schreurs/Jan Van Wieringen[00:00.00] 作词 : Vince Degiorgio/David Schreurs[00:00.00] [Verse 1][00:16.29]The clock has ticked eleven and the place is clear[00:20.91]Reality is kicking in and so is my beer[00:24.69]I don't make excuses when it's all my fault[00:28.80]If a heart is made of money he's cleaned out my vault[00:33.00][Chorus][00:33.24]I feel a little wounded and it isn't fair[00:37.14]To sit inside a parlour and see him standing over there[00:41.28]As smug as a robber that a cop can't catch[00:45.33]The lipstick on his collar doesn't seem to match mine[00:50.31](Mine, doesn't seem to match mine, mine)[00:59.31][Verse 2][01:13.68]Now Joe behind the bar is offering advice[01:17.70]Cause I'm a broken record and he has to tell me twice[01:21.69]Why don't I understand that he just can't change[01:25.89]I wanna be his woman not his weekend dame[01:29.82][Chorus][01:30.12]Now Joe has eyes a'rollin' says it's just too bad[01:34.17]And he'll be back tomorrow for my heartbeat crash[01:37.92]I'd like to say goodbye, but hello is the match[01:42.00]Though the lipstick on his collar never seems to match mine[01:45.39](Never seem to match, mine ooh, never seem to match)[02:35.13]This line is disconnected[02:37.23](Mine, oohohohooh, match mine, yeah hey yeah)