Alison, I know this world is killing you
Like those other sticky valentines
Take off your party dress
Did he leave your pretty fingers lying
Somebody, I only know it isn't mine
When I hear the silly things that you say
'Cause I can't stand to see you this way
Oh, Alison, my aim is true
In the wedding cake? You used to hold him
You let that little friend of mine
Oh, Alison, my aim is true, my aim is true
Well I see you've got a husband now
Sometimes I wish that I could stop you from talking
Alison, I know this world is killing you
Alison, I know this world is killing you
I think somebody better put out the big light
Right in your hand, I bet he took all he could take
That you were not impressed but I heard
I'm not gonna to get too sentimental
'Cause I don't know if you are loving
