Please, Do Not

Never-ever give a married man the time of day
You give your heart
and, I swear it,
it won't mean anything at all to him
'cause he'll just fold it up and hide it in his wallet behind a photo of his pretty little lady
you'll see
and he'll forget it's there
'cause all that'll really matter to him
will be your stupid little perverted parts
and those he'll get whenever he picks up the phone