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We sit alone in the darkest corner
Waitress comes and takes our order
She looks at us so suspiciously
It's plain to see that we're lovers
Trying to be alone with each other
It's so hard for us to break free
She whispers softly "I love you"
This ain't your average rendezvous
'Cause I'm in love with a married woman
And I don't care, I don't care who knows it
I'm in love with a married woman
And on her left hand there's a wedding band she wears faithfully
And I thank God she's married to me
No cheap motel where we'll check in
No other lies we'll be wreckin'
With alibis to hide a cheater's kiss
'Cause if there's lipstick on my collar
Well you can bet your bottom dollar
It's the color she wears, oh, on nights like this
And every Friday here at five
I try to keep the fire alive
'Cause I'm in love with a married woman
And I don't care, I don't care who knows it
'Cause I'm in love with a married woman
And on her left hand there's a wedding band she wears faithfully
And I thank God, I thank God, I thank God she's married to me