We meet for lunch you're an hour late You hardly touch a thing on your plate You wind your watch gotta meet a friend You're up to your same old tricks again I know I know I can feel it in your eyes I know I know cause I felt it so many times You say goodbye and off you go Your hand was cold and trembling so I watch you rush hmm to be with him You're up to your same old tricks again Uh you're up to your same old tricks again