She put her hands over her face
So I couldn't see
The way she looked as I walked in
And she prepared to leave
I wasn't sure just what you'd done
But you couldn't look at me
So I think you done it...

You took something oh so beautiful
And sweet as a summer song
And I think you done her wrong

In this scene the phone rings out
As she moves for the door
I watch you standing up
Your eyes go red and sore
And I think you done it

You took something oh so beautiful
And sweet as a summer song
And I think you done her wrong

Yes I think you done her wrong

Yes I think you done it

You took something oh so beautiful
And sweet as a summer song
And I think you done her wrong

You took something oh so beautiful
And sweet as a summer song
And I think you done it
And I think you done it
And I think you done her wrong.