She Betrayed

I been proud of every woman that I have been with That is no lie or even a myth, I been proud of every woman with whom I stood And my soul knew that was true and good. I been proud of every woman that I have ever held Even when outside a battle quelled, And whenever after a war or a battle had been fought Never would I say or believe that I knew her not. Whenever a woman held onto my arm She always brought me both pride and charm, A woman's hand never was I ever ashamed to hold Myself being always honest and also bold. Unto no woman have I ever lied or cheated She was always the first one that I happily greeted, I was the one the woman happily did dismiss I was betrayed, with a Judas kiss. Randy L. McClave