Author: e***1
Date:
Review: Este's a friend of mine We meet up every Tuesday night for dinner and a glass of wine Este's been losing sleep Her husband's acting different and it smells like infidelity She says, "That ain't my merlot on his mouth" "That ain't my jewelry on our joint account" No, there ain't no doubt I think I'm gonna call him out She says "I think he did it but I just can't prove it" I think he did it but I just can't prove it I think he did it but I just can't prove it No, no body, no crime But I ain't letting up until the day I die No, no I think he did it No, no He did it Este wasn't there Tuesday night at Olive Garden, at her job, or anywhere He reports his missing wife And I noticed when I passed his house his truck has got some brand new tires And his mistress moved in Sleeps in Este's bed and everything No, there ain't no doubt Somebody's gotta catch him out 'Cause
Color: Black
Size: one-size
