Gene Pitney

She kept telling me she loved me
And would stick by me like glue
But all along she was slipping
Around with every other guy she knew.

And for her I walked that line
Until I found no love to gain
Oh, the more I saw of her
The blinder I became.

The more I saw of her
The less my eyes could see
Until one day I wised up
And stood up for me.

I found inside her a heart
So wild, no one could ever tame
The more I saw of her
The blinder I became.

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The more I saw of her
The less my eyes could see
Until one day I wised up
And stood up for me.

I found inside her a heart
So wild, no one could ever tame
And the more I saw of her
The blinder I became...