He went to the bar not to drink but to sing his songs
That's the first time they had met
And when she sang how her light shone

From the very fist look he was under some kind of spell
And it was months before he could tell
She belonged to someone else

Finally his mind cleared up enough
For him to comprehend but not really
Because he just couldn't understand
Why his wife kept going home with another man

If he could write a country song
It would be one that would cut to the core
There was no one else like him
Not now never before

He was under some kind of spell
And he just couldn't tell
It was months before he saw her wedding band

Finally his mind cleared up enough
For him to comprehend but not really
Because he just couldn't understand
Why his wife kept going home with another man