Lyrics

I know where your girl was last night She didn't put up too much of fight More like a plea for somebody who had some time Me and her, we were sitting and talking Just planning on making something That's about when I told her to rearrange her life She got pissed and splashed a drink in my face More like a plea for a more moral case Why don't you go home and try to be a better wife? Stemming from a life of seduction Headed out by a life of precautions Then you'll go home and try to be a better wife