A little house track especially composed for the type of person this song is about !
Crumbs form the sandwich of a butchered breast fall upon the cleavage of her sunbed chest. She opens her compact - yes she still looks good for a woman who's well into adulthood. And she knows that certain men can be bastards, it's a lesson she's learned from a marriage as long as it lasted with a life-style she's grown accustomed to - she expects nothing less from number two. She says she's seen the light by electric candlelight. Seen the light. Flattered by advances from much younger men but with chat up lines she's heard again and again - as her life revolves around empty glitz will her Mr Right still remain a myth? And she knows that men can also be liars, who'll promise the earth for what it's all worth then deny her - a like she's love all the world to see, like those pictured in her magazines. She says she's seen the light etc.
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