Two Wrongs

I was sitting in a bar She got out of a great big limousine car Started drinking pink ladies Like they were going out of stock I said, "Hey, what's your name?" She said, "Oh men, they're all the same Come over here and keep me company for a while" It's never black or white But sometimes in the dark of the night Two wrongs can make a right She said, "I got money, I have fame I got a man at home and he's so well trained I got fancy clothes and a microwave oven One thing I don't have is some good loving" It's never black or white But sometimes in the dark of the night Two wrongs can make a right You do the best you can Lonely people understand Two wrongs can make a right We went fast, we went far In the backseat of that limousine car Sometimes in the night Two wrongs can make it right Well the sun was coming up She dropped me off where she picked me up She said, "Let's do this again sometime" But before I knew it she was out of mind It's never black or white But sometimes in the dark of night Two wrongs can make a right You do the best you can Lonely people understand, darling Two wrongs can make it right Oh, can make a right Oh, can make it right But two wrongs, honey Got that man at home So well-trained you tell me Love ought to make it right Ah, let's make it right