She Lowers the Boom

I was brought up right
Momma told me
Don't you dare ever hit a girl
Like the word hit
Could ever fit my vocabulary
Home from work, an ordinary day
Damn train, always running late
That said, I know she'll be mad
At me, wait and see
Pretty soon she lowers the boom
And I never hit back, well that's part of the plan
Hey I'm just not that kind of a man
But then again
I was brought up right
Momma told me
Don't you dare ever hit a girl
Like the word hit
Could ever fit my vocabulary
When we first met, love at first sight
Honeymoon, the future was looking bright
Then one day I know it sounds strange
She seemed to've changed overnight
I make a mistake, she puts up a fight
When she starts to attack, all I do is defend
Guess you think I'm not much of a man
Well think again
An upper cut under the rib cage
A smash on top of my head
She knows where the bruises won't show
The very next morning I'm back on track
Whatever happened nobody knows
I was brought up, right?
Right
Momma told me
Don't you dare ever hit a girl