Matt Katz - Trophy Wife

Stereos turning old hits
She dances off to mix him a drink
And that sets you off to think
Didn't you see her sashay?
Her perfume left you in a daze
It was your lighter you misplaced
Didn't you see her crossing the lot
Where she didn't think she'd be seen?
She was boarding the 9:18
You and I know her
She had us up for coffee
She knows its a country life
You and I seen her
You only meant to please her
You thought she's this trophy
And she ruled you and she schooled you tonight
Cause maybe she knows
Maybe she knows
Vanishing Velma
Like Cinema she went and disappeared
Home boy had us all in tears
But how could he not see, when she would poured the cream
That it would just be days
When she would make an escape
After the many passionate nights
At hotels where they could be unseen
Some things shatter and some brake clean
You and I know her
You did your best to know her
You call this a country life
You tried to keep her
You only meant to please her
You thought she's this trophy wife
But you think about her every night
And I think she knows
I think she knows

Written by:
Matthew Katz

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