Always a mistress but never a wife

Always a mistress but never a wife

So i stop, step back and take a good 

look at my life

I'm fine as wine and that's no doubt

and married men, like vultures

seek me out

Sexy, attractive, dressed sharped

as a tack

And when it was over

i never looked back

Some were honest from the very start

Trying to be careful not to break my heart

Others told lies while looking and my eyes

Just to get between my thighs?

They only called when their wives

made them mad

AS i look at it now it was really sad

How desperate could i be?

When they didn't even want me

They choose their companion

And i'm just a stand in

For the women that they need

To bear all of thei seeds

Could it be greed?

I'm much stronger now and feeling great

Not looking for a man

Who already has a mate

I want a friend that i can grow to love

and this time he has to be sent from above

I no longer feel empathy, lonely or shallow

I want a single man, not a married fellow

I want to hold hands and laugh out loud

With my own man in public

or out in a crowd and feeling proud

Their secrets i'll keep and take to the grave

That's why they choose me

They had to feel safe

Well i'm talking now and i'm telling it all

Go home to your wife 

And please don't call! (2007)