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