It's now
Three o'clock
In the morning
The doorknob turns
And you tiptoe to bed
You think you're sneaking in
You should know better
I know exactly what goes on
Inside your head
You've been
With the boys
So you'll tell me
It's a lie
Because I know
Right where you've been
I followed you tonight
And watched you kiss her
Don't be so quite
Cause you're not sneaking in
Next time you're sneaking in
Ring the doorbell
Cause I won't be here
To see the shape you're in
I've been losing lots of sleep
Over nothing
And I'm tired of hearing
Nothing sneaking in
And I'm tired of hearing
Nothing sneaking in