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    You see, the terrible thing about being in love with a married man
    Is the fact that you can't see him when you really want to
    And that can get to you, sometimes

    Late in the midnight hour
    When you really feel like you need a little loving
    The man ain't nowhere around
    And that can get to you, sometimes

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    Early in the morning
    When you really feel like you need someone to hold onto
    The man ain't nowhere around
    And that can really get to you, sometimes
    But what gets to you most of all
    Is when the holidays roll around
    You gotta always be by yourself
    'Cause that's the time when the families get together
    All the in-laws come to visit
    So he has to stay home and play the part of the good and faithful husband
    But I ain't worried about it
    'Cause I found out that when a man starts tipping away from home
    Somebody at home has fallen down on the home front
    That's because when these women marry these men
    They have a tendency to take advantage of 'em
    They forget about all the sweet things they say to get 'em
    That they have to keep on saying them to keep 'em
    'Cause you got a whole lot of women out there these days, just like me
    Who will tell a man anything in the world he feel like he might wanna hear
    I know
    'Cause I'm going with a married man
    And last New Year's Eve, I was lonesome as a Micky-Ficky
    But j1, the man came on in like he was supposed to
    And I didn't mind waiting that one day
    'Cause anything worth having is worth waiting on
    So when the man came in, j1
    I was right there waiting on him to tell him
    All them sweet things I know his wife haven't told him over the holidays
    And you can think of a whole lot of good stuff to tell a nigga when you're by yourself
    So the minute my man came in the door, j1
    I started laying it on him
    I said: Ooh, baby, ooh, baby
    Ooh, baby, my baby
    You're the sweetest thing I know, yes, you are
    You dim the rainbow's glow, yes, you do, baby
    There ain't no power, no power, no power on this earth

    To ever, oh, oh, lord, separate us, baby
    'Cause you are my sunshine
    My only little sunshine
    You are my sunshine
    My sunshine
    And I love you, baby
    I can't help but love you, baby
    I love you, baby
    I couldn't give up if I wanted to
    You know, I don't wanna leave you with a one-sided conception over this thing
    Anyone out there in my shoes this evening? I want you to know what I'm talking about
    I want you to know there's two sides to this thing
    There's a good side to being in love with a married man and I like it
    'Cause, you see, when you're going with a married man
    He can come over two or three times a week and give you a little bit
    That means you're two up on the wife already
    'Cause once you marry one, you don't get it but once a week
    'Nother sweet thing is
    On payday, he can come over and give you a little bread and I like that
    But the sweetest thing about the whole situation is
    The fact that when you go to the laundromat
    You don't have to wash nobody's funky drawers but your own
    And I like it like that
    I wanna keep my situation just the way it is
    And to make sure it stays like that
    When my man come over here two or three times a week to give me my piece
    I set the clock so he can get up and go home on time, don't want him to be late
    Sometimes, it be kind of hard for me to do
    But I force myself anyway, I tell him
    Listen to the clock on the wall, hey, hey
    Listen to the clock on the wall right now, baby
    Tick on, clock
    Listen to the clock on the wall, hey, hey
    Oh, forget about the clock on the wall

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    Composición: Mildred Jackson

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