The Other Woman

To see her adorned in colour ?? You’d think she was a flower ?? I try my best to glower ?? So that I show that I’m a queen in power ?? But alas! I just seem to sink lower ?? Does he love her more, I ponder ?? Will she take him away, I wonder ?? In the end, I just have to try harder ?? For in his affections I must climb the ladder. ?? She has eyes that ‘twinkle’ ?? And she seems to give off a ‘sparkle’ ? Now I see why to him, she’s quite the ‘apple’ ?? Helpless rage consumes me and turns my face purple ?? She sashays with hips wriggling ?? As she gives off a girlish giggling ?? The reason he can’t stop ogling ?? At once I know they’ll soon be canoodling ??????????? And that, to me, is quite offending. ?? With steely determination I talk to his Nan ?? She assures me that he’s clearly my man ?? And Miss la di da is just the other woman. ????