last night all alone in a barroom met a man with a drink in his hand he had baby blue eyes coal black hair and a smile that a girl understands then he came and sat down at my table and as he placed his hand over mine i found myself wanting to kiss him 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 he whispered i need you let me take you away and be your man then i looked into his 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