In the papers
I saw you this morning
You were lovely
Dressed in your wedding gown
And it said you
Would marry a stranger to me
That had drifted
Into our old home town
Accidentally
You met him one evening
And you say
It was love at first sight
Accidentally
On purpose you're marrying him
Accidentally
On purpose for spite
For you say that
You saw me
Out painting the town
That I was just a fool
With the heart of a clown
But accidentally
You were mistaken that night
Accidentally
On purpose for spite