Met a man with a drink in his hand
 He had baby blue eyes, coal black hair
 And a smile that a girl understands

 Then he came and sat down at my table
 And as he placed his hand over mine
 I found myself wanting to kiss him
 For temptation was flowing like wine

 And I was almost persuaded
 To strip myself of my pride
 Almost persuaded
 To push my conscience aside

 Then we danced and he whispered, I need you
 Let me take you away, and be your man
 Then I looked into his eyes and I saw it
 The reflection of my wedding band

 And I was almost persuaded
 To let strange lips lead me on
 Almost persuaded
 But your sweet love made me stop and go home