Cheatin'
Troyella
You say your every day
Is a bad dream that keeps repeatin'
Maybe you should've thought about that
When you were cheatin'
She knew he was doing it. He knew that she did, but did that stop him, nope. It was an addiction, something Troy couldn't control, and he couldn't control leaving Gabbi every night saying that he's "going out with the guys" when he's actually going out with a blonde whore.
How do you like that furnished room, the bed, the chair, the table
The TV picture comes and goes, too bad you don't have cable
How do you like that paper plate, and those pork-n-beans you're eatin'
Maybe you should've thought about that
When you were cheatin'
They've been together for years and now being college graduates, you had to grow up and look
at the big picture. Was Troy's picture with Gabbi? Or with Samantha?
Samantha pushed Troy up against the wall, kissing him passionately. See, she was the kind of girl
who if you saw walking down the street, you say, "Honey, the street corner is that way." Troy
never would've aimed for someone like her, but he couldn't help but to.
Troy kissed back and carried her over to her bed where another cheating sin occured.
How do you like that beat up car, I think it's fair we traded
Your pick up truck is running fine, it's a cozy ride for datin'
Yes, I've been out a time or two, and found the comfort I've been needin
Maybe you should've thought about that
When you were cheatin'
Gabbi sat down on her, not their, her couch waiting for that little manwhore to come home. She
started a mental countdown. Five...four...three...two... The door opened as he stepped inside.
He could tell by the look in her eyes, she has had enough of this so called game. His shirt was
buttoned wrong, leaving one button freed at the bottom and his hair looked like he'd been
through a wind vortex, she was tired of this.
"Troy, I've had enough. I'm leaving..." Gabbi choked out, she didn't want to leave, but she didn't
want to be lied to over and over every night either.
Those two words made Troy really realize what he was doing, "Gabbi...no..."
"Why would you care? Your little blonde in tight jeans and squeezed into shirts that're two sized too
small is waiting for you. I'm sure she has a shoulder for you to cry on, or a bed to "rest" on."
"You know what? I won't go anymore, I promise."
"I wish I could believe that, Troy, I wish I could," Tears spilled out of Gabriella's eyes and they rolled casually down her cheeks as the dripped off to the carpet. Troy reached out to wipe them away, but she pushed her way out the door and to the car.
You made your bed and your out of mine
You lie awake and I sleep just fine
You've done your sowing, now you can do the reaping
Maybe you should've thought about that
When you were cheatin'
Troy ran out after Gabbi, and stopped her for shutting the car door, "Gabbi, you have to hear me out, I didn't want to do that...I love you."
"Bullshit...Troy, you know what I was wanting to talk to you about tonight? That I reminded you about ten times today?"
Troy completely forgot, his eyes widened in that 'Oh crap' manner, "Well, I'm here...so talk."
Gabriella choked out from the river of her tears, "I'm pregnant."
Troy stepped back, shocked and guilty all at once. He did this while Gabbi was pregnant? How could he be any more of a jerk?
"Forget it," she whispered and shut the car door. She drove away and all Troy could see was that
silver Mazda's red tail lights fading slowly into the dark.
Now what became of what's her name, after she spent all your money
Did she leave you just like you left me, well sometimes life is funny
Yes I'll be glad to take you back, just as soon as I stop breathin
Maybe you should've thought about that
Oh, maybe you should've thought about that
Maybe you should've thought about that
When you were cheatin'
When you were cheatin'
Song: Cheatin' -- Sara Evans