Now, it's true I married my wife for her looks...but not the ones she's been givin' me lately.

Now, it's true I married my wife for her looks... but not the ones she's been givin' me lately.

The wife who always insists on the last word often has it.

...there’s a part of my heart or mind, or some spot where the two meet, a spot that isn’t mine because I’m a wife. This part isn’t really me at all, but a promise I made on a snowy day. A promise to stay and to be with (him) and to be good to him, and when there’s no other way, I have to go to that promise to find my feeling for my husband. We walk the finest of foolish, foolish lines.... How can anybody love anybody else for more than five minutes?

You need to be my wife to win with me.

Country music is about new love and it's about old love.