Broadminded - Tammy Wynette

Broadminded

I just don’t understand

A broadminded narrowminded man

A broadminded narrowminded man

Every night I catch you sleeping with a smile on your face

And calling names that I don’t even know

Dear the call of Pat or Gracy

And drink down at Stacey’s

It’s making plans to see your girlies show

Broadminded…

Every time you take me dancin'

Where we haven’t done before

Just to celebrate my night away from home

You start watchin' painted faces

And flirt with the waitress

When we dance

It just looks like dancin' alone

Broadminded…

Broadminded…