Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well   Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so      Well today I got your letter   And you say you ain't been crying   But I could see the misery   As I read between the lines   The tear stains on your letter   Tell me things ain't got no better   But I'll just make you think I think   That everything is fine, and I'll say      Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well   Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell, I'll say   Baby, I'm glad that things worked out so well   Though it ain't the truth, and I can tell      Sometimes the grass looks greener   On the other side   And he had fancy clothes   And flashy cars in which to ride   But now he's left you stranded   And you don't understand it   You tell me everything's alright   'Cause you've got too much pride, and I'll say      I told you what was happening   And I begged you not to go   But you said I was jealous   That I just didn't know   I knew that he would hurt you   And pretty soon desert you   But I don't want to be the one to say   "I told you so", and I'll say