That lipstick on your collar well it aint my shade of pink
And I can tell by the smell of that perfume its like forty dollars too cheap
And theres a little wine stain on the pocket of your white cotton thread
Well you drink beer and whiskey boy and you know I dont drink red

Found it over in the corner
Wadded up on the bedroom floor
You shoulda hid it in the closet
You shoulda burned it you shoulda lost it

Now Ima have to hang you out to dry dry dry
Clothespin all your secrets to the line line line
Leave em blowing in the wind just say goodbye to you
All those midnights sneaking in
Im late again oh Im so sorry
All the Ajax in the world aint gonna clean your dirty laundry

If the neighbors get to asking I wont cover nothin up
Ill tell em every little detail how you drug me through the mud
Im gonna string up your old button-down and slide it on the porch
Just in case you get the nerve to come knockin on my door

Yeah Ima have to hang you out to dry dry dry
Clothespin all your secrets to the line line line
Leave em blowing in the wind just say goodbye to you
All those midnights sneaking in
Im late again oh Im so sorry
All the Ajax in the world aint gonna clean your dirty laundry

Found it over in the corner
Wadded up on the bedroom floor
You shoulda hid it in the closet
You shoulda burned it you shoulda lost it

Now Ima have to hang you out to dry dry dry
Clothespin all your secrets to the line line line
Leave em blowing in the wind just say goodbye to you
All those midnights sneaking in
Im late again oh Im so sorry
All the Ajax in the world aint gonna clean your dirty laundry

(Out to dry)
(To the line)