Lyrics

HIM?
©2006 Carey Moore

I drove by your house again tonight.
And saw that same old car parked outside.
I?ve got a few beers under my belt.
And I?m dying there?s somebody else.
So open the door. I want to see his face.
Come eye to eye with the man who replaced me --

CHORUS: HIM? You dumped me for HIM?
That funny-looking squirt in the polo shirt?
You must be kidding. Say that isn?t
HIM. You dumped me for HIM?
I thought you had a fella
Who would make me jealous. Not HIM.

Honey, don?t get mad. I had to laugh.
He must have lots of things I don?t have.
Like those shoes? That stuff in his hair.
That cologne I bet he wore on a dare.
I felt sorry for myself.
Now I feel sorry for someone else.

CHORUS: HIM? You dumped me for HIM?
That guy on the couch looking for a way out?
I?m not believing what I?m seeing.
HIM. You dumped me for HIM?
I thought you had a fella
Who would make me jealous. Not HIM.

BRIDGE: I bought you candy, flowers, and clothes.
I thought it was money well spent.
What I should have done.
Is buy you better taste in men.

CHORUS: HIM? You dumped me for HIM?
I came for a fight, but I?ll say goodnight.
Girl, the fact is you need glasses.
HIM. You dumped me for HIM?
I thought you had a fella
Who would make me jealous. Not HIM.