Another man's sitting in my kitchen
Telling her stories and giving her wine
Says he'll take her away for a weekend
He's smiling a lot and he's throwing her lines
Now he's showing her the names of some hotels
Some places where they might stay
And he's giving me a look that says well
I'm gonna punch you if you don't go away

Should I care to stay or should I go?
Someone tell me please 'cause I don't know
It's not a question of morality
I just don't want him hitting me

His clothes fit him right and he's very good-looking
He looks the type that shaves every day
He's probably had lessons in cordon bleu cooking
And all the girls say he's an excellent lay
He's getting mad now I think he might hit me
He's wondering what on earth I'm still doing here
His muscles bulging through jeans made in Italy
He's gonna kill me in up-to-date gear

Should I care to stay or should I go?
Someone tell me please 'cause I don't know
It's not a question of morality
I just don't want him hitting me

Another man, another man
Another man, another man
Another man, another man
Another man, another man