Him

Over by the window There's a pack of cigarettes Not my brand, you understand Sometimes the girl forgets She forgets to hide them I know who left those smokes behind She'll say, "Oh, he's just a friend" And I'll say, "Oh, I'm not blind to Him, him, him" What's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him Or do without me, me, me No one gets to get it for free It's me or it's him Don't know what he looks like Don't know who he is Don't know why, she thought that I Would say what's mine is his I don't want to own her But I can't let her have it both ways Three is one too many of us She leaves with me, or stays with Him, him, him What's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him Or do without me, me, me No one gets to get it for free It's me or it's him Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh-wee, ooh-ooh-wee Ooh-oh-oh-oh, ooh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh If she wants to, she can have him Just exactly how we once were It's goodbye to he and I And back to me and her without Him, him, him What's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him Or do without me, me, me No one gets to get it for free Time for me to make the girl see It's me or it's him, him, him What's she gonna do about him? She's gonna have to do without him Or do without me, me, me No one gets to get it for free Time for me to make the girl see It's me or it's him