It's not you who goes hungry
It's not you who sees a child cry
You were a man in bed
You have to be a man to pay your bills
I was a beautiful, beautiful girl
And you were arriving, seducing me
I was falling in love
And you were deceiving me
And then what happened
Born, born, born
And you ran, ran, ran
I got love handles
I gained a few pounds
You abandoned me and didn't even look at me anymore (or or)
Our little son's milk was missing
And you're hanging out with the others around here
It's not you who's going hungry
It's not you who sees your child crying
You were a man in bed
You have to be a man to pay your bills