Last night, all alone in a barroom

I met a girl with a drink in her hand

She had ruby red lips

and coal black hair

And a smile that would tempt any man.

Then she came and sat down at my table

And as she placed her soft hands on mine

I found myself wanting to kiss her

For temptation was flowing like wine.

And I was almost persuaded

To strip myself of my pride

Almost persuaded

To push my conscience aside.

Then we danced and she whispered

I need you

take me away

from here and be my man

Then I looked into her eyes and 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...