Baby this is truly our last date, now run along home to your mate.

I will hold you close to me for one last dance,
Smell you, feel you, let you put me in a trance.
I can't play second fiddle to your wife anymore,
Just have you in my bed on rare occasions, I need more!
You leave my bed with my scent all over you, how do you explain?
Is she so foolish, or just good at hiding her pain.
You say that you hunger for me, my body is what you crave,
That you would drown in your own passion, if you I didn't save.
What about me, when I lie alone in a cold lonely bed?
With visions of you in her arms, running through my head.
My breasts were still burning from your kisses,
Knowing after our lovin, you were now home with your sweet little Mrs.
So after tonight, I am moving on,
Don't come by, try to see me or phone.
You just run along home to your picture perfect family,
Of which I am not apart, that will never include me.
As we dance I feel your need, arousing me and burning me alive,
But I will make myself fight those future feelings, in order to survive.
Now take me home, one last time and make sweet love to me,
Then get up and go, oh, by the way, leave my key.