[00:12.59]Get a real job, keep the wind to your back
[00:17.20]And the sun on your face
[00:24.71]All the immediate unknowns are better
[00:28.95]Than knowing this tired and lonely fate
[00:34.72]
[00:36.98]Does he love you?
[00:38.67]Does he love you?
[00:40.57]Will he hold your tiny face in his hands?
[00:46.80]
[00:49.39]I guess it's spring; I didn't know
[00:52.58]It's always seventy-five with no melting snow
[01:01.68]A married man, he visits me
[01:05.87]I received his letters in the mail twice a week
[01:12.50]
[01:13.21]And I think he loves me
[01:15.39]And when he leaves her
[01:17.56]He's coming out to California
[01:22.45]
[01:25.96]I guess it all worked out
[01:29.36]There's a ring on your finger
[01:31.13]And the baby's due out
[01:38.15]You share a place by the park
[01:41.42]And run a shop for antiques downtown
[01:49.56]
[01:49.78]And he loves you, yeah, he loves you
[01:53.51]And the two of you will soon become three
[02:02.16]And he loves you, even though
[02:04.79]You used to say you were flawed if you weren't free
[02:13.37]
[02:15.39]Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
[02:21.88]You and I were almost dead
[02:27.08]And you're better off for leaving
[02:30.02]Yeah, you're better off for leaving
[02:33.50]
[02:57.19]Late at night, I get the phone
[03:00.14]You're at the shop sobbing, all alone
[03:09.67]Your confession is coming out
[03:12.76]You only married him, you felt your time was running out
[03:21.18]
[03:21.45]But now you love him and your baby
[03:26.21]At last you are complete
[03:33.18]But he's distant and you found him
[03:36.39]On the phone, pleading, saying
[03:38.18]"Baby, I love you, and I'll leave her
[03:42.71]And I'm coming out to California"
[03:46.07]
[03:46.55]Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
[03:53.11]I am flawed if I'm not free
[03:56.83]And your husband will never leave you
[03:59.92]He will never leave you for me

Get a real job, keep the wind to your back
And the sun on your face
All the immediate unknowns are better
Than knowing this tired and lonely fate
Does he love you?
Does he love you?
Will he hold your tiny face in his hands?
I guess it's spring; I didn't know
It's always seventy-five with no melting snow
A married man, he visits me
I received his letters in the mail twice a week
And I think he loves me
And when he leaves her
He's coming out to California
I guess it all worked out
There's a ring on your finger
And the baby's due out
You share a place by the park
And run a shop for antiques downtown
And he loves you, yeah, he loves you
And the two of you will soon become three
And he loves you, even though
You used to say you were flawed if you weren't free
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
You and I were almost dead
And you're better off for leaving
Yeah, you're better off for leaving
Late at night, I get the phone
You're at the shop sobbing, all alone
Your confession is coming out
You only married him, you felt your time was running out
But now you love him and your baby
At last you are complete
But he's distant and you found him
On the phone, pleading, saying
"Baby, I love you, and I'll leave her
And I'm coming out to California"
Let's not forget ourselves, good friend
I am flawed if I'm not free
And your husband will never leave you
He will never leave you for me