The Willing Cuckold

I've got my blinders on so I can't see the cruel periphery
I don't care what's unraveling out there
Just please don't entangle me

She's left eleven messages, I let them all delete
Oh honestly, honestly, I don't care who you're out with
Honestly, honestly, I don't want to hear about it now

No, I don't need to be the first to know
However noble that makes you feel . . .

I've got my headphones on
I'm lost in song; hidden in the beat
So when she waves me down
I turn around and softly begin to sing

Honestly, honestly, honestly . . .
Oh honestly, honestly, you don't need my permission
Honestly, honestly I don't need an explanation at all
Not at all

No, I don't want to hear the tale be told
Of the cuckold and the shrew

Oh honestly, honestly, I am not upset about it
Honestly, honestly, I don't want to hear about it now
Not now
Not now
Not now

I've got my blinders on so I can't see who's lying next to me