Last night all alone in a barroom

Met a girl with a drink in her hand

She had ruby red lips and coal black hair

And eyes that would tempt any man



Then she came and sat down at my table

And as she placed her soft hands in mine

I found myself wanting to kiss her

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 she whispered I need you

Take me away from here and be my man

Then I looked in her eyes and I saw it

The reflection of my wedding band



And I was almost persuaded to let soft lips lead me on

Almost persuaded but your sweet love made me stop and go home