Another Man's Sitting In My Kitchen Lyrics

Another man's sitting in my kitchen
Telling her stories and giving her wine
Says he'll take her away for a weekend
He's smiling a lot and throwing her lines
Now he's showing her the names of some hotels
Some places where they might stay
And he's giving me a look that says well
I'm gonna punch you if you don't go away
Should I care to stay or should I go
Someone tell me please 'cause I don't know

It's not a question of morality
I just don't want him hitting me

His clothes fit him right and he's very good-looking
He looks the type that shaves every day
He's probably had lessons in cordon bleu cooking
And all the girls say he's an excellent lay
He's getting mad now I think he might hit me
He wond'rin what on earth I'm still doing here
His muscles bulging through jeans made in Italy
He's gonna kill me in up-to-date gear

Chorus
Another Man, Another Man, Another Man, Another Man
Another Man, Another man, Another Man, Another Man