Rachel, How Could You
Rachel, How Could You
By Elton Camp
Hearing from Miss Rachael is a delight
She calls me faithfully all day & all night
I thought surely that Rachel must love me,
Now I’ve learned she puts others above me
Her cardholder services she offers around
And talks to others guys in town after town
There is nothing that more fickle than woman
Especially if she’s one whose eyes are roamin’
Rachel, if true, chaste and faithful you cannot be
Then I would like to ask that you quit calling me
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