She was very athletic, but yet excelled at the mind game
Lame excuse, but itâs the truth, come on, I mean
I was young and naive and wouldâve believed anything
When it came to sweetheart, she had me wrapped
Around her little finger and my mind was tapped
But none the less, Iâm the fault obviously
I was confused and chose stupidity over patiently waiting
I mean how could I not see that tryin to fill a God-sized void with her
Would only leave me empty, but I did it
And like a stupid human I fell
By the way, whatâs her name
I think they call her Jezebel
Jezebel, who? Jezebel, man, who is she, what is she?
Man, itâs hard to tell
Jezebel, who? Jezebel, come on, what is she about?
Second glimpse, still attracted, but Iâm not quite sure
Been playin games with Jezebel, but now I question what for
Before, it was a motivation, now, itâs not clear
Now Iâm askin myself, Reuben, whoâs the one at fault here
See, Iâm the fool so why do I remain
In a relationship with all to loose, yet nothing to gain
Except headache, heartache, and an occasional where you been
Pssssssst, Jezebel, whereâd you hear that (from a friend)
Frontin Godliness, I say hey miss, youâre posin
You love material things, but youâre favoriteâs sheepskin clothin
So then what can I say, her charm fades by the day
And Iâm askin the Good Lord, whatever twisted me to stay
Straight for a moment, now itâs time to let go
Though my willpowerâs weak, man, thereâs one thing that I know
That greater is he thatâs in me than he whoâs in this world
and it wasnât the he in me that hooked it up with this girl
Life must go on, the dawn of a new day was risin
I opened up my eyes and then I started realizin
That my vision was blurred so there will be no third glimpse
After two and a half, I think I came to my sense
So with this, I think itâs time that we parted
And dismiss somethin we should never started
So miss, I guess Iâll say farewell
One last time for the books, her name was what?