[Verse 1]
Well who in the hell
Is startin' to tell
All of these lies
It's been going around
All over town
'bout your men on the side
Well that's hard to believe
You've been right there with me
In my arms every night
Guess they need something to do
So talkin' 'bout me and you
Fills up their empty life
[Chorus]
But it makes a good story
And I guess it turns them on
You're supposed to be the wild one
Not the mom bringing the kids home
I think they're jealous of your sweet smile
They've seen their husbands eyes roam
I don't need to watch the TV
I've got a soap opera here at home
Well who in the hell
Is startin' to tell
All of these lies
It's been going around
All over town
'bout your men on the side
Well that's hard to believe
You've been right there with me
In my arms every night
Guess they need something to do
So talkin' 'bout me and you
Fills up their empty life
[Chorus]
But it makes a good story
And I guess it turns them on
You're supposed to be the wild one
Not the mom bringing the kids home
I think they're jealous of your sweet smile
They've seen their husbands eyes roam
I don't need to watch the TV
I've got a soap opera here at home
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