Marriage On The Rocks — текст песни (Tammy Wynette)

You still smile at me when I come home and you always ask me how my day has been
You dry your face to make me feel there`s nothing wrong
As we start another evening of return
You sit and wait for me to tell my usual lie at all excuse to get away from home
And I help you with your coat and straighten up your tie
But as you leave I`m reaching for the phone
This is not a home it`s a place where we change close
And walk the floor and wait and watch the clock
No it`s not a home this is one of those situations known as marriage on the rocks

You wait from nine to five pretending I`m at home
And yet you know I meet him secretly
How much longer must this game of decieve go on
We`d both be better off if we were free
No it`s not a home this is one of those situations known as marriage on the rocks