Plain Old Fashioned Cheatin'
There we were perfect strangers in a crowded small cafe
Our eyes met across the tables and it blew my heart away
Call it plain old fashion cheatin' call it love or call it sin
Call it anything you want to but it's calling me again
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I'm not one they call a swinger I've got love I love at home
But tonight two perfect strangers may not leave this place alone
Call it plain old fashion cheatin'...
Call it plain old fashion cheatin'...
