This river's running deeper   Water's cold as ice   This river's running deeper   Water's cold as ice   While we ricocheted from doorways   And rolled the liar's dice      Now would you ever hurt me   Or leave me in the lurch?   Now would you ever hurt me, baby   Or leave me in the lurch?   Do dogs chase after passing cars?   Do nuns kneel down in church?      Rushing waters, sleeping daughters   Rip it up, rip it up      There's a message from my baby   Lipstick on the fridge   There's a message from my baby   Lipstick on the fridge   It says, James, don't wait up for me   Ah, take it to the bridge and drop it in the water      When I call, I call your name   You're not there, you're still to blame   When you're gone, I feel the shame   When I call, I call your name   You're not there, you're still to blame   When your gone I feel the shame      Rip it up      You always had a soft spot   For an educated tongue   You always had a soft spot baby   For an educated tongue   I could've been your Henry Higgins   Could've been my Pygmalion