Changing her thinking

If you see her out at night in some dimly lit cafe
This doesn't mean she's doin' wrong it's just her way
Of getting back at me for those times I've made her blue
She might be there but you'll never see her with someone new

And she's just changing her thinking listenin' to the jukebox
And those warm red lips might taste a drink or two
But we have little Johnny boy and darling baby Sue
And she's just changing her thinking because I made her blue
[ fiddle ] When ever she caresses me I know she's mine alone
Yet tears are sometimes bound to fall in every happy home
It's surprisin' when it's cryin' time what the bright lights can do
She might be out late at night but she'll never be untrue

And she's just changing her thinking...
And she's just changing her thinking because I made her blue