You'd die just to be poetry   Oh so woe is me   [So woe is me]      C'est la vie to pleasantries   They're the best laid plan for tragedy      You're the queen of the dead scene   You're the queen of the back seat   You've got your face on tv   And the cover of the magazines      Smile baby, I've got the headache that you gave me   And I'm bound and determined to make a woman out of you      Smile for me 'cause kiss the child for me honey   One night, one chance   What was I supposed to do?   What was I supposed to do?      I'll be home soon with more than time on my hands   I'll be home soon   I was ready to go, but you wanted to dance   I was ready to go, but you wanted to dance      A brown bottle serenade, to send you quietly to your grave   [And hey I hope you sleep well]   So I'll say what you would say 'All is well for what sells'      You're the queen of the bar scene   You're the queen of the back seat      You've got your face on tv    And the cover of the magazines      Smile baby, I've got the headache that you gave me   And I'm bound and determined to make a woman out of you      Smile for me 'cause kiss the child for me honey   One night, one chance   What was I supposed to do?      I'll be home soon with more than time on my hands   [I'll be home soon]   I was ready to go, but you wanted to dance   [I was ready to go]      I'll be home soon with more than time on my hands    [Woah, woah]   I was ready to go, but you wanted to dance   [Woah, woah] [x2]