I'm In Love With A Married Woman

(Written by: Tim Johnson, Marc Beeson)
 We sit alone in the darkest corner
 Waitress comes and takes our order
 And she looks at us, so suspiciously
 It's plain to see that we're lovers
 Tryin' 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
 I don't care, I don't care who knows it
 I'm in love with a married woman
 On her left hand there's a wedding band
 That she wears faithfully
 And I thank God she's married to me.
 No cheap hotel where we'll check-in
 No other lives, we'll be wreckin'
 With alibis to hide a cheaters kiss
 'Cause if there's lipstick on my collar
 You can bet your bottom dollar
 It's the color she wears on nights like this
 Every Friday here at five
 I try to keep the fire alive.
 'Cause I'm in love with a married woman
 I don't care, I don't care who knows it
 'Cause I'm in love with a married woman
 On her left hand there's a wedding band
 That she wears faithfully
 And I thank God, I thank God
 I thank God, she's married to me...