i fight my way through the 5 o clock rush hour as daylight slowly leaves the sky i open the door to that little room that we we call home her loving arms are there to greet me and her tender lips are always there to meet me at the end of every day you know it s always been that way then i fight my way through the early morning traffic oh but someone else is heavy on my mind then i open the door to our favorite little coffee shop and she s right on time her loving arms are there to greet me and her tender lips are there to meet me that s the way i start my day but it s too bad it doesn t end that way one woman s is making my home while the other woman s making me do wrong i didn t intend to let it get that strong now i ve got to decide where i belong her loving arms are there to greet me her tender lips are there to meet me that s the way i start my day oh it s too bad so sad it doesn t end that way one woman s making my home yes she is while the other woman s you know making me do wrong i didn t intend to let this pain get that strong now i gotta decide where i where i where i belong one woman s making my home yes she is now the other woman s making this man do wrong i don t know which one which one to choose no i don t and neither one can this man bear to lose oh no no no i said one woman s making my home while this other woman making me do wrong oh yeah i didn t intend to let this pain get this strong now i gotta decide where i belong tell me which way to go one woman s making my home the other woman s got me doing wrong2