| Well I came into this bar tonight
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| To drink myself away, that’s no lie
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| Well I thought I’d wind up goin' home
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| But somehow you caught my eye
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| Yeah, now she’s in bed at home alone
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| And I won’t even start to tell you why
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| If you talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight
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| Yeah now love’s a chain around your heart
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| But sometimes it grows weak with time
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| And it’s not like she’s done somethin' wrong
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| And that’s what makes me wonder why
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| With two kids at home and a life that most would want
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| I guess I’m stuck between the lines
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| Oh baby, talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight
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| Who’s to say what’s wrong?
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| Who’s to say what’s right?
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| All I want to talk about is this feelin' I’m seein' in your eyes
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| In the mornin' light we might wake up to find
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| That we never should have done
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| What we started underneath the neon lights
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| Oh baby, talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight
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| When I slipped that ring off my finger
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| I’ll admit, I may have thought twice
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| It’s a choice between your lovin' arms
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| And the ones at home that seem cold as ice
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| Yeah, you must be thinkin' to yourself
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| What kind of man would do this to his wife?
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| Oh baby, talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight
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| Who’s to say what’s wrong?
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| Who’s to say what’s right?
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| All I want to talk about is this feelin' I’m seein' in your eyes
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| In the mornin' light we might wake up to find
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| That we never should have done
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| What we started underneath the neon lights
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| Oh baby, talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight
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| Oh baby, talk to me right
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| I might do somethin' wrong tonight |