| Well, I’ve washed your laundry
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| And I’ve ironed your shirts
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| Putting up with being
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| Only the wife
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| While you did your thing
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| And never let me live my life
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| I’ve listened to your problems
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| And I’ve waited up
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| With your dinner getting cold
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| 'Cause I was stupid enough
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| To think together
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| We’d grow old
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| And now you’ve found
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| Another woman
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| And she’s better than me
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| In oh so many ways
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| I was your mother, your friend
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| And all I’m getting is
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| A slap in the face
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| So you find her more exciting
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| Well, I think you’ve lost your head
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| And I plan to keep on fighting
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| I’m a bitch when I see red
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| She’s got style, you say
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| And she’s never ever
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| Boring or plain
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| And compared to me
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| She’s all caviar and champagne
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| And she’s always willing
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| To fulfill your needs
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| With an urge that never fails
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| She’s never got a headache
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| And she’s never got broken nails
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| So you find her more exciting
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| Well, I think you’ve lost your head
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| And I plan to keep on fighting
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| I’m a bitch when I see red
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| So with her at last you’re living
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| And with me it’s dull and dead
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| Well, I won’t be all forgiving
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| I’m a bitch when I see red
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| When the novelty’s wearing off
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| Where d’you think you’re gonna be
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| When you find she wants
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| A home and kids
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| Just like me
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| When she finds
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| You’re not the man
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| She thought you were
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| But a liar and a cheat
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| I can hardly wait
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| My revenge will be so sweet
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| So you find her more exciting
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| Well, I think you’ve lost your head
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| And I plan to keep on fighting
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| I’m a bitch when I see red
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| So with her at last you’re living
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| And with me it’s dull and dead
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| Well, I won’t be all forgiving
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| I’m a bitch when I see red
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| So you say your love has faded
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| And you’re taking that woman instead
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| I’m insulted and degraded
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| And I tell you, I see red
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| So you find her more exciting… |