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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 isn't 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" with part-time lovers
But if there's some emergency Have a male friend, to ask for me
So then she won't peek its really 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
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