She don't love him anymore

But she can't stand the talk of divorce

So she puts it in a lockbox deep inside

Far enough away to where he won't find it.

Six years of marriage and he's still going strong

He ain't got a clue that there's a damn thing wrong

Vows and rings and forever-i-dos don't mean what they used to

And every night that he's gone

She gets on the telephone

And makes the devil happy once again

When she says...

Give him just a second, in a second he'll be leaving

Then you can give mama what mama's been missing

I really thought I loved him, but my love was in his money

I get so excited I can hear the way she's calling.

Sancho

Sancho.

I'ma love her and spank her like a back up man

She says, "my husband can't do the stuff my sancho can"

When he leaves town that's when I move in

And it hurts my heart to do it.

But I'm a sancho

I'm the sancho.