(Don Rollins)

Don't accuse me of being without feelings
If you do you know that you're wrong
For it was you who was careless
And you drove me into another's arms.

The other woman isn't prettier than you.
But the other woman soothes my wounded pride
And more important I feel wanted again
I can't give up the other woman in my life.

--- Instrumental ---

I'm like afloat in the middle of a river
I can't climb out on either side
And if I go over the deep end
It's because, sweetheart, you haven't tried.

The other woman isn't prettier than you.
But the other woman soothes my wounded pride
And more important I feel wanted again
I can't give up the other woman in my life...