He had been a player, for as long as he could play
Knew the game inside out, and knew how to get his way
He stalked his girls carefully, like a lion stalks his prey
Whatever they wanted to hear, he was always quick to say
A string of broken hearts he left everywhere he went
If you talk to any of his ex’s their anger at him they would vent
Because faithfulness was something he always tried to circumvent
So many girls’ lives he ruined, they were all made to lament
That they had ever met him and fell for his endless lies
He was a chauvinistic pig; thought every girl was a prize
He made jokes that he loves girls like a fat kid loves pies
So if he had as many as he wanted people shouldn’t despise
Then suddenly he changed when he meet the new girl at school
She weren’t like the others girls she knew how to make him drool
She had the beauty and the brains and was as witty as hell
He loved the way she dressed and her sweet sugary smell
He took him months to convince her to give him a chance
And then they began on a whirlwind romance
You see he loved her so much and was no longer astray
Unfortunately the girl was the type who really likes to play
And when he found this out, his heart broke beyond repair
They gave him anti depressants but he was still in despair
So boys you better watch out, those of you who like to play
There’s a new batch of girls around who like to do just the same
And the moral of this story is short and simply but true
Do unto others as you would like done to you.
