Denise Van Outen take that look off your face

You must be mistaken, it couldn't have been
You couldn't have seen him yesterday
He left here around 7.30 am
I hate it when he's away
You must be mistaken, I'm sure that you are
I know that bar on Wardale Street
Well, lot's of our friends go there of a nigh'
You'd think he'd, be more discreet
Take that look of your face
I can see through your smile
You would love to be right
I bet you didn't sleep good last night
Couldn't wait, to bring all of that bad news to my door
Well, I've got news for you, I knew before
If I'm not mistaken, this is nothing new
Bet I could tell you where it began
I noticed a change, but I just closed my eyes
As only a woman can
No, I didn't dig deep
I did not want to know
Well, you don't interfere
When you're scared of the things you might hear
When he's back, you'll thing I will end it there and then
Well my fairweatherd friend, you're wrong again
Take that look of your face
I can see through your smile
You would love to be right
I bet you didn't sleep good last night
Couldn't wait to bring all of that bad news to my door
Well, I've got news for you, I knew before!