I met her in a poolroom (bar room)
Her name I didn't catch
She looked like something special
The kind who'd understand
The room was almost spinning
She pulled another smile
She had the grace like pleasure
She had a certain style

Sunlight on the lino
Woke me with a shake
I looked around to find her but she'd gone
Goodbye Girl
Goodbye Girl
Goodbye Girl

She took me to her hotel (motel)
The room on the second floor
A kettle and two coffees
Her number on the door
She said I hardly know you
Agreed we kissed goodnight
I knew that in the morning
Somehow I'd wake to find

I lost my silver razor (my blue address book)
My clubroom locker keys
The money in the waistcoat (fur coat)
It doesn't bother me
My wife has moved to Guernsey (Boston)
So mug is not the word
If you ever see her
Say hello Goodbye Girl