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(Verse 1)
Well, the neighbor’s out of town, and she’s knockin’ at my door,
Red lipstick, short skirt, like she’s been here before.
She says, “Hey there, cowboy, you got room for one more?”
But I ain’t lookin’ for trouble, though it’s hard to ignore.
(Pre-Chorus)
My woman’s in the kitchen, hear the fire in her tone,
She’s got a sixth sense for sin, and she knows I’m not alone.
I ain’t no angel, but I’m tryin’ to be,
Caught between her trust and the devil’s decree.
(Chorus)
Oh, neighbor’s wife, you’re stirrin’ up strife,
Wanna light a spark, but it’s riskin’ my life.
I’m a wanderin’ man, but I’m holdin’ this hand,
Tryin’ to keep it together the best that I can.
(Verse 2)
She leans on the counter, says, “What’s your hesitation?”
“I’m just here for the view, not for temptation.”
My woman steps in, and her eyes cut like steel,
Says, “This house ain’t no playground, and you know how I feel.”
(Pre-Chorus)
I’ve danced with disaster, played the fool in my time,
But this line in the sand, it’s one I can’t undermine.
I want this to work, but the road ain’t been straight,
Fighting my nature, but it’s never too late.
(Chorus)
Oh, neighbor’s wife, you’re stirrin’ up strife,
Wanna light a spark, but it’s riskin’ my life.
I’m a wanderin’ man, but I’m holdin’ this hand,
Tryin’ to keep it together the best that I can.
(Bridge)
It’s a long road home when the trust gets thin,
When the fire’s burnin’ low, you gotta stoke it again.
I ain’t perfect, but I’m tryin’ like hell,
To turn this story ‘round, got a new tale to tell.
(Chorus)
Oh, neighbor’s wife, you’re stirrin’ up strife,
Wanna light a spark, but it’s riskin’ my life.
I’m a wanderin’ man, but I’m holdin’ this hand,
Tryin’ to keep it together the best that I can.
(Outro)
Neighbor’s out of town, but she’s headin’ on her way,
And I’m standin’ with my woman, gonna face another day.
I’m a restless soul, but I know where I stand,
Tryin’ to be the right kind of one-woman man.
