Este's a friend of mine We meet up every Tuesday night for dinner and a glass of wine Este's been losin' sleep Her husband's actin' different, and it smells like infidelity She says, "That ain't my merlot on his mouth That ain't my jewelry on our joint account" No, there ain't no doubt I think I'm gonna call him out
She says, "I think he did it, but I just can't prove it" I think he did it, but I just can't prove it I think he did it, but I just can't prove it No, no body, no crime But I ain't lettin' up until the day I die
No, no I think he did it No, no He did it
Este wasn't there Tuesday night at Olive Garden At her job or anywhere He reports his missing wife And I noticed when I passed his house His truck has got some brand new tires And his mistress moved in Sleeps in Este's bed and everything No, there ain't no doubt Somebody's gotta catch him out, 'cause
I think he did it, but I just can't prove it (He did it) I think he did it, but I just can't prove it (He did it) I think he did it, but I just can't prove it No, no body, no crime But I ain't lettin' up until the day I die
No, no I think he did it No, no He did it
Good thing my daddy made me get a boating license when I was fifteen And I've cleaned enough houses To know how to cover up a scene Good thing Este's sister's gonna swear she was with me She was with me, dude Good thing his mistress took out a big life insurance policy
They think she did it, but they just can't prove it They think she did it, but they just can't prove it She thinks I did it, but she just can't prove it No, no body, no crime I wasn't lettin' up until the day he No, no body, no crime I wasn't lettin' up until the day he No, no body, no crime I wasn't lettin' up until the day he diedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.