The binding ties of wedding rings
They don't mean a thing
In his eyes
In church on Sunday he sings
A prayer to ease his suffering
Oh but he's with another woman tonight
Was there no truth in his wedding vows
He forgot them somehow
In his mind
He should know better by now
Than to find other fields for his plow
Oh but he's with another woman tonight
And how his wife suffers
You cannot know the pain
She feels when she sees
Him walk another through the rain
And though they wear
Matching golden bands
His slips off
Around fair maidens' hands
The binding ties of wedding rings
They don't mean a thing
In his eyes
In church on Sunday he sings
A prayer to ease his suffering
Oh but he's with another woman tonight
He's with another woman
Oh he's with another woman
Yes he's with another woman tonight
