She came back and my heart leapt
She came back but she didn’t stay
She came back, I could have wept
What she came for, she didn’t say

She rolled her eyes and I felt wounded
She rolled her eyes and I felt down
She rolled her eyes and I concluded
She’s not back to stay around

Good lookers are high maintenance
That’s what my mother always says
Good lookers do your head in
Then they turn and walk away

She came back but she’s gone now
She came back and I’m real sad
She came back and looked like .. Wow!
No wonder that I feel confused and bad