Three In a Bed
Three is just to many in a queen size bed
I just lay here watching as she snuggles him instead
Just don't understand it, I'm suppose to be her life
Feeling a little neglected, after all she is my wife
I thought nothing could be worse than having to eat kale
but I finally found it as she cuddles another male
So I'm going to tell her "This bed ain't made for three!"
but I guess there could be others, if you count the fleas
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