Believe me or Their lying eyes?

Baby, why we got to argue again

On another Saturday night

When you know what your friends said they saw

Was nothing I did for spite

I merely bought the lady a drink

And listened to her troubles

What kind of food do you think I am

Baby, I would never cheat with no other

So what's it gonna be Sweet Baby

Be trusting and be wise

Are you gonna believe your living man

Or your friend's lying, jealous eyes?