Last night all alone in a barroom met a man with a drink in his hand He had baby blue eyes coal black hair and a smile that a girl understands Then he came and sat down at my table and as he placed his hand over mine I found myself wanting to kiss him for temptation was flowing like wine And I was almost persuaded to strip myself of my pride Almost persuaded to push my conscience aside Then we danced and he whispered I need you Let me take you away and be your man Then I looked into his eyes and I saw it the reflection of my wedding band And I was almost persuaded to let strange lips lead me on Almost persuaded but your sweet love made me stop and go home.