People point us out and shake their heads in shame,
In gossip circles we are talked about.
Darlin, on you I hold no legal claim,
But here we are again hidin out.
The kisses that you give make our wrong seem so right,
It's too late to stop, there's no doubt.
We said we wouldn't meet tonight, my dear,
But here we are again hidin out.
The ones we're tied to, we know we'll hurt, my dear,
Though we're hoping they don't find us out.
Sooner or later, we know we'll be caught,
But here we are again hidin out.
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