She put her hands over her face So I couldn't see The way she looked as I walked in And she prepared to leave I wasn't sure just what you'd done But you couldn't look at me So I think you done it... You took something oh so beautiful And sweet as a summer song And I think you done her wrong In this scene the phone rings out As she moves for the door I watch you standing up Your eyes go red and sore And I think you done it You took something oh so beautiful And sweet as a summer song And I think you done her wrong Yes I think you done her wrong Yes I think you done it You took something oh so beautiful And sweet as a summer song And I think you done her wrong You took something oh so beautiful And sweet as a summer song And I think you done it And I think you done it And I think you done her wrong.