Texty: Brian Mcfadden. Irish Son Pt.1. Be True To Your Women.

I was talking last night
To a friend who was thinking he might
Risk it all for a moment of lust and adventure
And so I told him

You can live everyday like your last
Pay the price and the moment will pass
And its too late and there's no second chance
And then its over and you've got nothing

I've been there the grass was just fine on this side
Because I've been there there's no getting back on that ride

There's no replacing the love you've got
Don't have to loose to see what you've lost
Just be true to your woman

No good living a lie
When it's over the secret won't die
She'll move onto another guy
She won't love you like your wife

I've been there
I don't recommend the pain

I've been there trust me as your friend
There's nothing to gain

There's no replacing the love you've got
Don't have to loose to see what you've lost
Just be true to your woman

Many years working hard, everyone gets tempted by
Something they never knew, never had
The fantasy overtakes, over rides everything
And you're getting lost in a hollow world

All those years they are worth a lot
You only realize when they've gone
Just be true

There's no replacing the love you've got
Don't have to loose to see what you've lost
Just be true to your woman