Merry Widow

Love rules and everybody knows it But not everybody follows it Not everybody follows it I had a love but jealous fantasy Meant love could never be So I set myself free I'm a divorcee, but I feel like a widow A merry, merry widow A merry, merry widow I'm a divorcee, but I feel like a widow Now there's no one in the middle I'm a merry, merry widow He was badly good-looking and strong But he treated me wrong He treated me wrong He thought love was competitive, like sport He wasn't my sort So I left him at the port I'm a divorcee, but I feel like a widow A merry, merry widow A merry, merry widow I'm a divorcee, but I feel like a widow Now there's no one in the middle I'm a merry, merry widow I'm a merry, merry widow