[Verse 1]
Her lonely eyes revealed the sadness in her life,
Life is hell once you realize you’re a cheater’s wife.
How many lies has she heard over time?
The twenty year’s he’s called her mine.
[Verse 2]
She can’t help but wonder what could have been,
If she had just married me, someone she trusted then.
I was her first true love way back in the day,
But she cheated on me, never considering the price she’d pay.
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around, she now knows well,
Now every day with him is her living hell.
True love should never be taken for granted,
You shouldn’t keep looking once the seed is planted.
[symphonic tunes]
[Verse 3]
I never married, burned and shamed by the pain,
Knowing she didn’t love me enough to take my name
He was our town jerk, everyone would say
The talk of the town, in the worst kind of way.
[Verse 4]
She wanted a bad boy, and that’s what she got
He claims he’s a farmer, but he’s never grown a crop
How he makes money is anyone’s guest
But scams and schemes seem to be his quest.
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around, she now knows well,
Now every day with him is her living hell.
True love should never be taken for granted,
You shouldn’t keep looking once the seed is planted.
[electric guitar instrumental]
[Bridge]
I won’t make a move while they’re together
Predicting breakups is like forecasting the weather
As much as he’s cheated, she should have already left
He will never love her; he only loves himself.
[Verse 5]
The prudent thing is to let her know
I still have feelings I choose not to show
But I’m not interested in a cheater’s affair
I just want her to know I will always care
[Verse 6]
I won’t interfere in her marriage in any way
But he will keep on cheating ‘til his dying day.
I want her to know she has another option.
A man that really loves her is up for adoption.
[Chorus]
What goes around comes around, she now knows well,
Now every day with him is her living hell.
True love should never be taken for granted,
You shouldn’t keep looking once the seed is planted.
Copyright October 26, 2025, by Stephen Craig Whitley – All Rights Reserved
