No I won't be one of your trophies I won't subject myself to scrutiny Belittle my friends Schmooze my enemies Hang off your arm like a silken pearl I won't be "that wife"
I won't be the one you pick up when you are down And drop when you climb the ladder You won't find me splattered on the pavement floor While you walk out the door To your lover I won't be "that wife"
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