Last night, all alone in the barroom   I met a girl with a drink in her hand   She had ruby red lips, coal black hair   And eyes that would tempt any man      She came and sat down at my table   And when she put her soft hand in mine   I found myself wanting to kiss her   For temptation was flowing like wine      And I was almost persuaded   To strip my self of my pride   Almost persuaded   To push my conscience aside      We danced and she whispered, ?I need you   Take me away from here and be my man?   Then as I looked in her eyes, I saw it   The reflection of my wedding band      And I was almost persuaded   To let strange lips lead me on   Almost persuaded   But your sweet love made me stop and go home