Mrs. Steven Rudy Lyrics

Rascal Flatts
Miscellaneous
Mrs. Steven Rudy
I get up on Sunday, 'bout 8:15
Just to get the paper, that I never read
'Cause I know she'll be there,
barely in her robe
Sittin' on her front porch
Paintin' on her toes
Her husband's always on the road

Chorus:
And Mrs. Steven Rudy
You don't know what you do to me
Every night I dream one day of being with you
And Mrs. Steven Rudy
Your the neighbourhood of beauty
but your wedding ring's as ugly
as your husband is to you

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Sometimes Mrs. Rudy calls crying late at night
Cause her and Mr. Ugly had another fight
We talk a while, I hear her smile
And when she says thank-you
I tell her that she's welcome, like any friend would do

Chorus

Imagination, Infatuation,
I'm what she deserves
I wonder if she, thinks about me,
The way I think about her

Chorus X2

Mrs. Rudy
That wedding ring's as ugly to me
As your husband is to you

Rascal Flatts
Miscellaneous
Mrs. Steven Rudy