Darling won't you come, Be my wife
Take your place within my heart and life
Forever?
Life can be beautiful I know it can,
I'll show you the happiness that is shared between Woman and man
Once they are married.
Sweetheart, I don't mean to be cruel
but I watched the match between my Mom and Dad Soon become a duel.
Now with Miss Sadie It was a different thing,
She never wore nobody's ring.
But watch her when the evening draws nigh As she carefully prepares and lotions her thighs.
A bit of this and a squirt of that Miss Sadie becomes frisky as any ole cat.
I can imagine she meows and purrs As someone else's man strokes her fur
Next morning she sleeps late because she doesn't do socks or plates. Her smile is big, her nails look good
She wears the best clothes in the neighborhood. Now don't go thinking she want someone's man That's far from her mind.
Let him just mention leaving his wife To always be near
She'll start scratching and clawing his eyes and cursing his name
"The nerve of you, have you no shame,
a woman is already called by your name"
And you want to leave?
See how I smell Perfume does cost
and pretty requires much time, You want me to pinch and scrape And be too tired for you?" Marriage just isn't my bag
It ages you too fast And makes a nag
of a woman who sure as hell knows you screw around, cheat and lie, then
lie and cheat,
Making your home a place of deceit for you and all who therein abide Until you begin to run and hide your face from her prying eyes
and inner spirit that knows Your LIE.
Then to me you do run hoping to escape
a fate a common to most alone and lonely, until you give up the Ghost.
No mister, I won't be your wife A mistress, a lover, or a friend for only wives are foolish enough to stay until the end.
I love me, You I can use
The best of it we'll make
But make it short, sweet and snappy Not marriage but a date.
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