Every time I hear this song it makes me think of my role to not only follow God but how I hope my attitude is towards my husband's leading and if another wife is ever in the picture.
Ahh, yes!
I know this is more of a woman's "liberation" song, but if you tweak it a little, it could be a liberation song from conventional society. Linda Ronstadt is an icon who sang folk, country, rock, pop, jazz/blues, and even mariachi!
You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
You cry and moan and say it will work out
But honey child I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying, I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying, I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
I know this is more of a woman's "liberation" song, but if you tweak it a little, it could be a liberation song from conventional society. Linda Ronstadt is an icon who sang folk, country, rock, pop, jazz/blues, and even mariachi!
You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
You cry and moan and say it will work out
But honey child I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying, I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying, I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Another song that reminds me of poly is Our Lips Are Sealed, by Hilary and Haylie Duff. Me and my family were listening to this in the car once, and my mind went like "Oh, this would be perfect for polygyny!" Me and my parents love this song, and I even made a polygyny music video with it.
[Haylie:]
Can you hear them?
They talk about us.
[Hilary:]
Telling lies
Well, that's no surprise.
[Hayls:]
Can you see them?
See right through them.
[Hil:]
They have no shield
No Secrets to reveal.
[Chorus:]
[Both:]
It doesn't matter what they say.
In the jealous games people play.
Hey, Hey, Hey.
Our Lips Are Sealed.
[Hayls:]
There's a weapon.
Which we must use.
[Hil:]
In our defense.
Silence.
[Hayls:]
Spreading Rumors
So far from true.
[Hil:]
Dragged up from the underworld.
Just like some precious pearl.
[Back to Chorus]
[Hil:]
Pay no mind to what they say
It doesn't matter anyway.
Our Lips Are Sealed.
[Hil:]
Hush my darlin'.
[Hayls:]
Don't you cry.
[Hil:]
Cryin' angel.
[Hayls:]
Forget their lies.
[Back to the top, stop before Hil's part and after the Chorus]
[Both:]
Pay no mind to what they say.
[Both:]
It doesn't matter anyway. Hey, Hey, Hey.
[Repeat:]
Our Lips Are Sealed [3x]