The Married Men

(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche) One in Louisiana one who travels around one of 'em mainly stays in heart-throb town I am not their main concern they are lonely too I am just an arrow passing through When they look into my eyes I know what to do I make sure the words I say are true When they send me off at dawn pay the driver my fare they know I am goin' down somewhere O the married men the married men never would have had a good time again if it wasn't for the married men One says he'll come after me another one'll drop me a line one says all o' my agony is in my mind They know what is wrong with me none of 'em wants my hand soloin' in my traveling wedding band O the married men the married men makes me feel like a girl again to run with the married men One of 'ems got a little boy other one he's got two one of 'ems wife is one week overdue I know these girls they don't like me but I am just like them pickin' a crazy apple off a stem Givin' it to the married men the married men all o' that time in hell to spend for kissin' the married men