Letra de It Makes A Good Story
Well, who in the hell is starting to tell all of these lies? It's been going around all over town about your men on the side Well, that's hard to believe, you've been Right there with me in my arms every night Yes, they need something to do, so talking About me and you fills up their empty lives 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 roll I don't need to watch the TV, I've got a soap opera here at home People think we swing and we do anything anytime, anywhere That's a big mistake, she barely gets A break to dress and wash her hair But when she does step out, man, their eyes Pop out, she's got that drop dead beauty And she can't help that, and the real true Fact is she's mine and I'm hers, you see But it makes a good story, and I guess it turns them on She's supposed to be the wild one, not the mom bringing the kids home I think they're jealous of your good looks I watch their husbands' eyes roll I don't need to watch the TV, I've got a soap opera star of my own I don't need to watch the TV, I've got a soap opera star at home