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Should I Betray'  
CmShould I betray you to your spouse' D7The wife who waits back at the house BbmShe doesn't know that you're a louse That's Fmnot the man she wed
She doesn't know the deals you make The throats you cut, the vows you break To buy up some old lady's stake Quick before she's dead
C#mShe doesn't see your oily smarm You G#sus4pour on in the place of charm C#mWhen you've got some shopgirl by the arm G#sus4Steering her into bed
That virgin forest you chopped down To build another ugly town I'll tell your wife you bribed them round To back your plan instead But perhaps she doesn't want to see The heel that you turned out to be That's why she'll take a gin or three To drive doubts from her head While she's working hard enough With housework, kids, and all that stuff You're out there with some bit of fluff Cruising on the Med She thought the leopard's spots were paint She thought she'd turn you to a saint Kept hoping, though the hope grew faint That you were better bred by: José Duarte jtduarte1@gmail.com