Do the bad thing Take off your wedding ring But it won't make it that much easier It might make it worse Oh, the nights like a whirlwind Somebody's girlfriend's talkin' to me But it,s alright She's sayin that he's not gonna slap me or try to attack me He's not the jealous type And I only need to get half an excuse and I'm away But when there's no excuses That's much easier to say I've been before And all these capers make her too forward to ignore Well, She's talkin but I'm not entirely sure, oh Do the bad thing Take off your wedding ring But it won't make it that much easier It might make it worse Oh, I'm stood at the bar And somebody's partner's talkin to me But I don't know that is what she isn't She murmors things to confirm that the tragedy is true And I knew how could she could have anyone she wants And I'm strugglin to think of an immediate response Like "I don't mind Be a big mistake For you to wait And let me waste your time Really love, it's fine" Said "really love, it's fine" And then the first time it occured That there was something to destroy I knew before the invitation that there was this ploy Oh, but she carried on suggestin A struggle to refuse She said "it's the red wine this time" But that is no excuse
