" The other woman has time to manicure her nails The other woman is perfect where her rival fails And she's never seen with pin curls in her hair anywhere The other woman enchants her clothes with French perfume The other woman keeps fresh cut flowers in ever room There are never toys thats scattered everywhere
And when her old man comes to call He finds her waiting like a lonesome queen 'cause to be by her side is such a change from the old routine
But the other woman will always cry herself to sleep The other woman will never have his love to keep
And as the years go by the other woman will spend her life alone."
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*ignore the cover, I'm still planning one. Just wanted to share this with you*
