Matt's Mood III

We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right Call up, ring once, hang up the phone To let me know you made it home Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover If she's with me, I'll blink the lights To let you know tonight's the night For me and you, my part-time lover We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right If I'm with friends and we should meet Just pass me by, don't even speak Know the word's 'discreet' when part-time lover But if there's some emergency Have a male friend to ask for me So then she won't speak, to you my part-time lover We are undercover passion on the run Chasing love up against the sun We are strangers by day, lovers by night Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right I've got something that I must tell Last night someone rang our doorbell And it was not you, my part-time lover And then a man called our exchange But didn't want to leave his name I guess they two can play the game of part-time lover You and me, we part-time lover But, she and he, they part-time lover Ye ye ye yeah Do do Bededa Bededa Bededa Bedodo We Part-time lover...