It’s time we have a little chat,
about a rule of mine…
I want a man who’s not a rat,
knows where to draw the line.
I’ve grown strong, I know my worth,
and I’ll stand proudly by your side…
But I tell you there’s no way on Earth,
I’ll keep a man who lied.
If other women grace your bed,
I have the right to know.
No garden path will I be led,
where love and trust don’t grow.
So tell me now, if you I share,
so I can fairly choose…
I won’t accept a sneak affair,
I promise, me, you’ll lose.
Being honest is the only cost,
to make sure I don’t leave.
For what we have will all be lost,
if tangled webs you weave.
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