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Text: The National. Sad Songs for Dirty Lovers. Trophy Wife.

No, nobody wants to be
No, no one's lover
No matter what they say
Lovers know they are the ones
Who one day have to go

Trophy wives, I know they wander
And find a young, young man
Trophy wives, I know they wander

One time you were a good rabbit
To all the girls and all their lovely mothers
You tried a piece of everything
Now nothing turns you on

Trophy wives, I know they wander
Find a young, young man
Trophy wives, I know they wander

Run, run baby, I don't feel alive
But I'm pretty and I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be alright
To drive to New Jack City for a younger man
With a better brain

I fell in love with you
No matter what you say
But you were right about the reasons
I don't want to be what I'm becoming

Your trophy wife, I know they wander
And find a young young man
Your trophy wife, I know they wander
And find a young man
Your trophy wife, I know they wander