“If He Won’t, I Will”

(Verse 1)

She wakes up before the sunrise, baby crying in the dark

Packs his lunch, feeds the dog, then starts her daily march

Vacuum lines like stripes of pride, her crown a messy bun

Still gorgeous in that faded tee—man, that girl is second to none

But he don’t see her anymore, just a paycheck and a chore

Comes home late and barely speaks, leaves his boots right by the door

She’s loyal like a front porch light, still on when he ain’t right

But she needs more than bills and beds—she needs a man who holds her tight

(Chorus)

If he won’t kiss her like she’s still his dream

If he can’t see that angel doin’ everything

If he just works and eats and sleeps

While her heart sits lonely underneath

If he won’t give her what she gives him still

Then don’t worry, baby—I will

Yeah, I’ll show her how it feels

If he won’t… I will

(Verse 2)

She keeps his world spinning smooth, makes the hard look like it’s sweet

Dinner hot, the laundry folded, roses blooming at her feet

She don’t nag, she don’t complain, just hides the hurt behind her name

“Wife” ain’t just a job title, it’s a promise wrapped in flame

But he treats her like she’s background noise

Like all she is is house and chores

No “how was your day,” no sweet surprise

Just TV shows and empty eyes

(Chorus)

If he won’t kiss her like she’s still his dream

If he can’t see that angel doin’ everything

If he just works and eats and sleeps

While her heart sits lonely underneath

If he won’t give her what she gives him still

Then don’t worry, baby—I will

Yeah, I’ll show her how it feels

If he won’t… I will

(Bridge)

I’d run her a bath, pour the wine

Tell her she’s more than just fine

Put on her favorite song and slow dance close

Make love like time moves slow

I’d write her name in the stars if she let me

Kiss her shoulders soft and gently

Worship her body, her soul, her smile

Make her feel like heaven for a while

(Final Chorus)

If he won’t touch her like a burning fire

If he can’t feed what her heart desires

If he just sees bills and not the bride

That stands by him, day and night

Then I’ll be the man she’s dreamin’ still

The one who loves her loud and real

Yeah, I’ll treat her like she’s royalty

If he won’t…

You better believe—I will

(Outro)

She ain’t just a cook, or a maid in heels

She’s the kind of woman that love should feel

So if he won’t wake up and take that wheel

Then darlin’, pack your bags… I will

(Outro)

She ain’t just a cook, or a maid in heels

She’s the kind of woman that love should feel

So if he won’t wake up and take that wheel

Then darlin’, pack your bags… I will