Die If He Do Die If He Don'T

McGee's own wife, was mad at him Though he said, He would never do it again Although he didn't know, quite what he did His bags were pack and by the door He never had seen Her, this mad before Had he saw it coming, he surely could have hid Then he turned and walk through the door She spat out words, He'd never heard before She cursed him, in each and very way She said she hoped with her last breath That he would die, a slow, long, painful death "So," He replied "That means you want me to stay ?"