She will call you sweetheart and then honey,
Then she will tell you how to spend your money;
And then what you can do, and what you cannot!
So, you agree with her, as it’s a fight worth not fought.
A woman like that will never break my spirit,
And I don’t care to say it, and from me she will hear it,
If she doesn't like the way that I live my life;
No longer does she have to be my girlfriend, or my wife.
I work hard for my money and it’s mine for me to keep,
I am not a rich man, but neither am I cheap,
I have bought what we needed, and she will never want;
And never have I asked her to be my slave or a servant.
I have said this once, and I will say this again and again,
Never will I cheat on her, and against her never will I sin;
So if you dare ever tell me what I can or cannot do,
I will tell you to pack your bags, and then goodbye to you.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'So, you agree with her, as it’s a fight worth not fought.' Most of the time we do it. 'I will tell you to pack your bags, and then goodbye to you.' Most of the time we do not say it.