You’re Not the Woman You Used to be

You're not the woman you used to be

The coffee's on morning's here and you're not home
I've been waiting up for you all night long
Was a time you waited for me
You're not the woman you used to be

The postman just left the mailbox is full
He didn't leave one letter just bills overdue
Bills for things you lately didn't need
You're not the woman you used to be

Your blond hair used to be long black and shiny
The clothes you wear leave so little to imagine what you should be hiding

Just found your note you've gone shopping with a friend
And you might be a little late getting in
Your friend just called to ask you over for morning tea
You're not the woman you used to be
You're not the woman you used to be