She has three more lovers,
But they all got cold feet,
And I know that there were others,
But she's so discrete.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again
She made it thru high school
And she's got a degree
And in many different ways
She's a lot smarter than me.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again
I despise every word that he speaks,
'cause he tries to make her feel week.
And he put's her down in public
And he treats her like a child,
But he'll never make a lapdog
Out of something so wild.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again
I tried to convince her
To make it on her own,
But she's afraid to be a spinster,
Afraid to be alone.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again
I despise every word that he speaks,
'cause he tries to make her feel week.
And he put's her down in public
And he treats her like a child,
But he'll never make a lapdog
Out of something so wild.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again
I despise every move that he makes,
'cause I know what he's trying to brake
And he put's her down in public
And he treats her like a child,
But he'll never make a lapdog
Out of something so wild.
Yet a wave of his hand's enough
To get her back again