Jean, I'm not going away this time around
And know this: I'm not leaving you alone in all this mess
Jean, I've noticed that all of your friend are out of sight
Noticed that all your friends are on trail that leads away

*You came out on me in a matter of days
You came out on me in so many ways
Love was blind, I made up my mind
said how I felt that time
The thought grew on me, what could I do?
The thought grew on me, it grew on you too
we had our way, a day filled with joy
But that baby is not my boy*

Now I'm not leaving you alone in all this mess
Noticed, there needs to be some from my end, more or less

*You came out on me in a matter of days
You came out on me in so many ways
Love was blind, I made up my mind
said how I felt that time
The thought grew on me, what could I do?
The thought grew on me, it grew on you too
we had our way, a day filled with joy
But that baby is not my boy*