Married Man Lyrics

Skulking around, pretending that I do not know you.
Making sure the looks I throw you, aren�t explicit.

Don�t make a sound, when I meet you where you�re working.
Who�d of thought there�s such fun lurking, in being illicit.

Yes I have met Paul.
How have you been?
How�s um, Shirley?

Meet me in the hall, we mustn�t both leave,early.

There my Super stands with his broom.
He�s closing your clandestine trips to my room.
I don�t care. My affair, is my affair.

West Port Execs, golfing in your Izod V-Necks.
Viv says you�re there like
Kleenex, to be used love.

Desperate for sex. Meeting all those obligations.
Family�s bring such deep
frustrations, oh, my confused love.

Yes I do have thoughts,
on curing your, dilemma.

When your family ties
need loosening,
here�s Emma.

I don�t have to love you, you see.
There is one more thing that I get to be,
not alone,
not alone,
not alone...