Now I'm a man that works hard for the money With the sweetest wife ever, I you, honey I buy her everything, if it my last dollar Even her nails and her hair to be at the beauty parlor
We ample time together, doin' dinner and a movie And whatever else sounds And when we want real excitement and drama, to momma We walk in our pajamas in the Bahamas
I love her and I need her and I never ever her I'm far too carin' to be considered a beater My is gentle, romantic and friendly Nothin' like the husband from With The Enemy'
I thought that she was in love me I used to that she couldn't get enough of me But lately things seemin' strange and Baby, you
been sleeping in my bed Somebody's been in my bed
Now I've heard of traffic but I've never heard of You get off at five and don't make it home ten Another thing I can't comprehend Matchbox and pens from the Inn
And night that I had to work late I come to see that the bathroom ain't straight I look at the toilet bowl and wonder I know damn well that she don't piss with the seat up
And lookin' at the in the room Now I wear silk drawers, whose of the looms? thing that's quite bizarre My smelled like Brut, but I use Dakar
Now I'm seein' that she's treatin' me Also, she must take me for some she'll lay in bed and say, "Come on in" But them ain't the same bedsheets this morning
Now yeah my dear you been busted But I still feel P.E., 'Can't Truss It' You need another lover like you need a hole in your And you might get that, you rat
thinkin' about the cost of a divorce I feel like Taylor, it's cheaper to keep her on me, what's the reason, why? I you die
Somebody's sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
You done hurt me, broke my And played me for your Now my chance to get back at you And I'm blow my cool
All day long, I'm just a done somebody wrong song I'm to see how far can this kid go Before our ends up on skid row
Why I try to stay attached to her When I'm probably better anywhere as a So go 'head with that game, you're talkin' And since you look CeCe Peniston, 'Keep On Walkin'
Your, your, cheatin' heart, you're tryin' to rip mine apart Uhh, I wish I'd seen it from the 'Cause now caught in what you thought was a fort a short, so I'll see you in court
Somebody's sleeping in my bed Somebody's sleeping in my bed
I hate my wife, I my wedding ring on the finger 'Cause I married the wrong, woman I leave home girl And come back home, feet be on