The Other Woman

Don’t call me the other woman
I’m the one who’s still around
I sew his clothes, I make his dinner
Pick him up when he falls down

Our love was burning slow through all the years
But it would not burn out even through our tears

Don’t call me the other woman
I’m the one who’s still around
I sew his clothes, I make his dinner
Pick him up when he falls down

Maybe he broke her heart and she just couldn’t stay
When she gave up on him, that’s when he walked my way

Don’t call me the other woman
I’m the one who’s still around
I sew his clothes, I make his dinner
Pick him up when he falls down

When he’s sinking low I can pull him back
Try to heal his heart, push him back on track

Don’t call me the other woman
I’m the one who’s still around
I sew his clothes, I make his dinner
Pick him up when he falls down
Don’t call me the other woman
I’m the one who’s still around