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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 (Chorus) Cause I'm in love with a married woman I don't care, I don't care who know 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 From Letras Mania