Flowers on the table
His tie is on the door
Continental breakfast lyin cold on the floor
She looks out to the LA rain to see his car depart
She woke up on the wrong side of his heart
In her patent leather cowboy boots
She caught a downtown bus
To the grand central market
Then on to Berry street at dusk
Where she drank some margaritas and a gypsy read her chart
She said she woke up on the wrong side of his heart
Well right side in the daylight, changes in the dark
She woke up on the wrong side of his heart
Well sun goes down the moon comes up
That's where the trouble starts
She woke up on the wrong side of his heart
The old familiar stages, the old familiar lines
The come ons and the curtain calls and all the alibies
Its one to many encores as the drama falls apart
That's why she woke up on the wrong side of his heart
Well right side in the daylight, changes in the dark
She woke up on the wrong side of his heart
Well sun goes down the moon comes up
That's where the trouble starts
She woke up on the wrong side of his heart