To all the girls that awake to escape in the morning
  You want to leave him without even a warning, a trace, or a calling card
  Sad about girls who know perfectly well why he's so sad about this girl
  He's so mad about this girl tonight
  
  So understanding--oh, she's so undemanding
  So in control, so on the whole--she's so good to you until it gets to you
  Sad about girls in your polythene world
  Where you unwrap and rewrap and know when she leaves
  That the next girl to suffer, putting you [posed?]
  Unwrap and love you before she can know you
  She's just got to show you the way that you're gonna be sad
  
  Sad about girls that awake to escape in the morning
  Get up and leave without even a warning
  But no where is sad as the girls in the night
  So ready to please you, so ready to bite
  Sad about girls who know perfectly well he's so sad about this girl
  You're so sad about your girl tonight
  
  Sad about girls tonight
  So sad about girls tonight