I can see you looking at him |The same way I once did |I can tell your mind's workin' |Wishin' that you could be his | |But right now he's sitting with me |Like he has for the past few years |Pretending that he's heard a word I said |Since a couple round of beers | |He'll try to hide that you caught his eye |It ain't nothing new |So I think I'll say three words to him |And then another three to you | |Go to hell, and bless your heart |He'll play dumb, girl you ain't that smart |He just lost |The best thing he had going | |What comes next, I'm glad you asked |Take him home, I don't want him back |One last thing before we part |Go to hell and bless your heart | |I bet he'll tell you he'll be faithful |He'll swear there's only you |And maybe for a little while |That lie will be the truth | |But later on one day you'll notice |Maybe even in this same bar |Some woman staring, clearly |Not a stranger to his charm | |He'll try to hide that she caught his eye |But it won't be nothing new |Then you'll say three words to him |And the same three I said to you ||Go to hell, and bless your heart |He'll play dumb, girl you ain't that smart |He just lost |The best thing he had going | |What comes next, I'm glad you asked |Take him home, I don't want him back |One last thing before we part |Go to hell and bless your heart ||And when you finally kick him to the curb |We'll grab a beer and tell all the cheaters of the world | |Go to hell, and bless your heart |Don't play dumb, you ain't that smart |You just lost |The best thing you had going | |What comes next, I'm glad you asked |Say goodbye and don't come back |One last thing before we part |Go to hell and bless you heart