Lost Fingers Part-time Lover
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
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
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
