Where Ya Goin', Huh?

Where ya goin', Huh? - where ya been?,
Don't do that, for it's a sin,
Leave those ladies well alone,
Get your ass back to your home.

You've a wife and little kids,
What you're doing, God forbids,
Just remember who you are,
You're a father, not a czar.

You've a kingdom here at home,
You don't have a need to roam,
All those kids look up to you,
Just imagine if they knew.

Try to tell them why you cheat,
With the ladies from the street,
See if they will understand,
Take your children by the hand.

Tell them that you've never cared,
How they manage, how they fare,
And that you will live your life,
For your pleasure, not your wife.

See if they accept your way,
Understand your going astray,
Look those babies in the eye,
Watch them weep and watch them cry.

Maybe then you'll understand,
What it is to be a man,
How to be responsible,
Just don't feed me all your 'bull'.

by David Ronald Bruce Pekrul