Who you Trust? Their eyes or My Word?

Now girl we been together since Lord knows when

And through many tough times we have come

Don't let these muckitty muck, peanut gallery friends

Convince you that I'm some kinda bum

I work six days a week and on Saturday night, I relax

You got to loosen up that leash you Honey.

I don't care about your deadbeat buddies 'facts'.

Facts change hands over time, like money

But my truth is never a surprise

Just chill out, Boo and forget about them nosy, lying eyes