Lyrics:
Husbands or kids
I'll take option three
The seven year itch is creeping in
And he's been spending time wonderin'
If he rushed in to settling down
(My husband has gone to foreign country and now I am missing him)
Thado re karaniye maya jur jur swali pad gayi
(I have become dull and dark
(CHORUS)
Tell your husband to stop calling me, Abeg
Alajhi always trying to find out where I'm about to be
Tell that maga that he better fall back, I
apuntalo, apuntalas
todas las reglas
de Mama Mar
No Husband
No Mortgage
No Pets
In that order
No Husband
No Mortgage
No Pets
In that order
No Husband
No
front porch paintin' on her toes
Her husband's always on the road
Hey, Mrs. Steven Rudy
You don't know what you do to me
Everynight I dream one day
We'd smash lobsters by the ocean
With a hammer i was your jungle wife
My jungle husband so full of life
My jungle husband and then you died
My jungle
always climb aboard
And you'll never see her again
Fathers tell their daughters
To keep away from Jack
Brothers tie their sisters to a chair
Husbands warn
Mera daman sima de ho, Oo Nandi ke bira
(Get me a ghagra stitched, O my husband!)
Tanhe nu tanhe nu tanhe nu dunge pai rakhu ho, Oo nandi ke bira
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah, woah, woah, yeah
Pull that chop and I'm bussing
Get back gang, no discussion
Why your bitch call me husband?
I think you
She married her first husband, an infantry officer, for love.
And ran away with him from her father's house.
She was exceedingly fond of her husband
phone chords
You're blood's my one reward
Hold me till I drop dead
Love me violet husband
Make me feel
Make me want
Have me yearn
All-of your thoughts
I
before you say you want me
For the rest of your life
Tell me, what are we gonna do about your husband?
And what're we gonna do about your wife?
Speak
Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago?
Where have all the young girls gone?
Gone for husbands, every one
Oh when will they ever learn, oh
after school
And she puts down the phone
When her husband comes home
And she changes from mother to wife
'Til she feels the words hanging between
the chair and he grabbed the bed
It would take more than needle and thread
Bleeding from the mouth, he's as good as dead
"You shot my husband down, you
my turn today
All the young girls love Alice
Tender young Alice they say
If I give you my number
Will you promise to call me
Wait till my husband's
the young girls gone, long time passing?
Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago?
Where have all the young girls gone?
Gone for husbands
Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago?
Where have all the young girls gone?
Gone for husbands, every one
Oh when will they ever learn, oh
to call me?
Wait till my husband's away
Poor little darling with a chip out of her heart
It's like acting in a movie when you got the wrong part
front porch paintin' on her toes
Her husband's always on the road
Hey, Mrs. Steven Rudy
You don't know what you do to me
Everynight I dream one day
Where have all the young girls gone, long time ago?
Where have all the young girls gone?
Gone for husbands, every one
Oh when will they ever learn, oh
after school
And she puts down the phone
When her husband comes home
And she changes from mother to wife
'Til she feels the words hanging between
girlfriend
Shawty brand new, brand new, fresh out the box, fresh out the box
Tonight I'm gon' be your husband
Soon as girl, step up in the club
All
need to discuss
Your husband's cheatin' on us
Then I said you look surprised
Well I'm surprised you never knew
I can't believe you didn't see
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