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   And I don't care, I don't care who knows it   I'm in love with a married woman   And on her left hand there's a wedding band   That she wears faithfully   And I thank God she's married to me      No cheap motel 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   Well you can bet your bottom dollar   It's the color she wears on nights like this      And every Friday here at five   I try to keep the fire alive      'Cause I'm in love with a married woman   And 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