(If Loving You Is Wrong) I Don't Want to Be Right~Luther Ingram
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
If being right means being without you
I'd rather live a wrong doing life
Your mama and daddy say it's a shame
It's a downright disgrace
Long as I got you by my side
I don't care what your people say
Your friends tell you there's no future
in loving a married man
If I can't see you when I want to
I'll see you when I can
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
Am I wrong to fall so deeply in love with you
knowing I got a wife and two little children
depending on me too
And am I wrong to hunger
for the gentleness of your touch
knowing I got somebody else at home
who needs me just as much
And are you wrong to fall in love
with a married man
And am I wrong trying to hold on
to the best thing I ever had
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
Are you wrong to give your love
to a married man
And am I wrong trying to hold on
to the best thing I ever had
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
If loving you is wrong I don't wanna be right
I don't wanna be right
if it means sleeping alone at night
I don't wanna be right
if it means coming home at night
I don't wanna, I don't wanna
I don't wanna never, never, never be right
AND
Secret Lovers~Atlantic Starr
Here we are the two of us together
Taking this crazy chance to be all alone
we both know that we should not be together,
cause if they found out
it could mess up, both our happy homes.
I hate to think about us all meeting up together,
as soon as I looked at you it would show on my face.
Then they'll know that we've been loving each other.
They can never no, oh no, we can't leave a trace.
Secret Lovers that's what we are, we shouldn't be together
but we can't let it go, oh no, cause we love each other so.
Sittin at home while I do nothing all day
but I think about you and hope that your ok.
Hoping you'll call before anyone gets home
I'll wait anxiously, alone...by the phone.
How could something so wrong be so right.
I wish we didn't have to keep our love out of sight
Living two lives just ain't easy at all
but we gotta hang on and after fall.
Secret lovers that's what we are
trying so hard to hide the way we feel
cause we both belong to someone else
but we can't let it go, cause what we feel is oh so real
so real....so real...
You and me, are we fair
is this cruel, or do we care.
can they tell what's in our minds
maybe they've had secret love all of the time
In the middle of makin love we notice the time
we both get nervous cause it's way after nine.
Even though we hate it, we know it's time that we go
we gotta be careful, so that no one will know.
Secret lovers, that's what we are,
trying so hard to hide the way we feel,
cause we both belong to someone else,
but we can't let it go
cause what we feel is oh so real
so real...so real....so real....so real!
AND
Part-time Lover~Stevie Wonder
Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
If she's with me I'll blink the lights
To let you know tonight's the night
For me and you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
If I'm with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by, don't even speak
Know the word's "discreet" when part-time lovers
But if there's some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover
We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
(Repeat)
I've got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you my part-time lover
And then a man called our exchange
But didn't want to leave his name
I guess that two can play the game
Of part-time lovers
You and me, part-time lovers
But, she and he, part-time lovers
With a sky blue sky
This rotten time
Wouldn’t seem so bad to me now
g |
Uncle Joe
