met her in a bar, twenty years ago,
and we had 4 kids, but this has to go, now it's over
o-v-e-r over

I walked up to she, said I wanted divorce
and I turned walked away, not a shred of remorse,
cause it's over
o-v-e-r over

now I'm not the world's sentimentalist guy,
but the mem'ries now take up little time,
'cause it's over
o-v-e-r over

now I'm not dumb but I can't understand
why the alimony always comes from a man,
when it's over
o-v-e-r over

well she screamed at me, and cried all night
called me a prick, in a terrible fight,
I packed up, told her go to hell,
and I stayed in a seedy motel,

and I'm not the world's most compassionate guy,
but a tear still came, and I rubbed off my eye,
now it's over
o-v-e-r over

I pushed her away, I walked to the door,
she got down on the floor, and she said no, hey, please
and I walked away, with uncomfortable ease,

that's the way, that it happened that day,
and I always tell it, the story's the same,
now it's over
o-v-e-r- over

girls have "the voice" and boys hate those girls,
it's a mixed up, married up, split up world when it's over
o-v-e-r-

well I left home just a week ago,
found me a girl, and we just seen a show,
she held my hand and to my surprise,
slid it down right between her thighs,

now I know I'm now the luckiest man,
yes I know that I am,
this never happened at home,
now it's over
o-o-o-o- over
o-o-o-o-o-oover