Yes my wedding band is just too loose to hold me   Cause it slips off my finger now and then   Especially when I'm laying here with Anna in my arms   I find it's gettin' harder to pretend   Cause Anna just don't know how much I'm married   If she did I know she'd want to die   But what she doesn't know won't ever hurt her   So I lay right here and tell another lie   I'll be laying here lying in bed   I know what she wants to hear so that's what will be said   The truth would only hurt her so I'll tell a lie instead   While I'm laying here lying in bed      When I get home I'll kiss the tie that binds me   Cuse he's the apple of his daddy's eye   If his nother wakes and asks me where I've been and if I love her   Then Lord I'll have to tell another lie   I'll be laying here lying in bed...