After he went and got hitched

It was real quick that you got ditched

Like an Abercrombie and Fitch

Sweatshirt

He just gave it away

It didn't fit him anyway

You're history

A picture on the wall

Someday it's gonna fall

Like a salted caramel apple cake

She was jumping while it baked

So it fell

And you will never sell

Because in walked a lady in cardinal red

A hat of feathers on her pretty brown head

She's not the ancient devil of lies

Still she's a devil in my eyes

Although she may seem sweet and kind

She's taking something that is mine

Yours

You're losing him and he lets go

It's all his fault; he has control

He wants to let you go

So you do

And watch from another room

Another window

3,000 miles away, a tomb

Doom and gloom

Cuz he got hitched

And you got ditched

Poor Abercrombie & Fitch