Blue Murder (Lies) - Bill Wyman

I’m home, good to be back home

Home, good to be back home

I’m home

She told me right away how much I’ve been missed

And then she said she’d never been kissed

She’d only seen a guy in her college days

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

She said she stayed at home to wash her hair

And then she said she fell asleep on the chair

'Cause when I phoned her, there was no one there

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

She said she’d given me up for dead

She spent the days and the nights in bed

Screaming blue murder, it was murder she said

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

I’m home, good to be back home

Home, good to be back home

I’m home

In ordinary walks in life

That’s what a husband hears from his wife

But when you look into her big brown eyes

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

She got the roses from her mother today

She’d lost her card must’ve thrown it away

Apart from that she had nothing to say

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

I’m home, good to be back home

I’m home, good to be back home

I’m home

She said she’d given me up for dead

She spent the days and the nights in bed

Screaming blue murder, it was murder she said

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

Screaming blue murder, it was murder she said

Your wife, she’s telling you lies

Screaming blue murder, it was murder she said

Your wife