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Now I'm a family man that works hard for the moneywith the sweetest wife ever *smak* I love you honeyI buy her everything, if it takes my last dollarEven her nails and her hair to be done at the beauty parlorWe spend ample time together, doin dinner and a movieand whatever else sounds groovyAnd when we want real excitement and drama, word to mommawe walk around in our pajamas in the BahamasI love her and I need her and I never ever cheat herI'm far too carin to be considered a woman beaterMy style is gentle, romantic and friendlyNothin like the husband from _Sleeping With the Enemy_I thought that she was in love with meI used to think that she couldn't get enough of meBut lately things been seemin strange and..baby you changed Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed.. Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed..Now I've heard of traffic but I've never heard of whenyou get off at five and don't make it home til tenAnother thing that I can't comprehend:matchbox and pens from the Holiday InnAnd every night that I had to work lateI come home to see that the bathroom ain't straightI look at the toilet bowl and wonder whassupbecause I know damn well that she don't piss with the seat upAnd lookin at the underwear in the roomNow I wear silk drawers; whose Fruit of the Looms?Another thing that's quite bizarre -my bathrobe smelled like Brut, but I use DakarNow I'm seein that she's treatin me crummyAlso, she must take me for some dummyBecause she'll lay in bed and say, "Come on in"but them ain't the same bedsheets from this morningNow yeah my dear have you been bustedbut I still feel like P.E., +Can't Truss It+You need another lover like you need a hole in your headand you might get that, you cheesy ratCause thinkin about the cost of a divorceI feel like Johnny Taylor, it's cheaper to keep herCheatin on me, what's the reason why?I hope you die Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed.. Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed.. You done hurt me, broke my heart and played me for your fool Now here's my chance to get back at you and I'm gonna blow my coolAll day long, I'm just singin asomebody done somebody wrong songI'm tryin to see how far can this kid gobefore our relationship ends up on skid rowWhy should I try to stay attached to herwhen I'm probably better anywhere as a bachelorSo go 'head girl with that game you're talkinAnd since you look like CeCe Peniston, +Keep On Walkin+Your your your cheatin heart, you're tryin to rip mine apartUhh, I wish I'd seen it from the startCause now you're caught in what you thought was a fortTook a short, so I'll see you in court Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed.. Somebody's... been sleeping in MY bed..[Robin Harris]I hate my wifeI wear my wedding ring on the fingercause I married the WRONG GOD DAMN woman[Richard Pryor]I leave homegirl ?and come back home, college feet be onmore