I fight my way through the 5 o'clock rush hour As
daylight slowly
leaves the sky I open
the door to that little room we call home.
Her loving arms are to greet me And
her tender lips are always there to greet me,
at the end of every day You know,
it's always been that way.
Then I fight my way through the early morning traffic ahhh, but someone
else is heavy on my mind Then
I open the door to our favorite little coffeeshop And she's
right on time.
Her loving arms are there to greet me and her
tender lips are
there to greet me That's the
way I start my day.
But it's too bad it
dosen't end that way.
One woman is making my home While
the other woman making me do wrong I didn't
in tend to let get
that strong Now
I gotta decide where I belong
(Musical interlude)
Her loving arms are there to greet me Ooooo tender lips
are there to meet me That's the
way I start my day Whoaaaa, too
bad so
sad it dosen't end
that way.
One woman making my home, yes she is While
the other woman,
you know making me do wrong I
didn't intend to let this pain get that strong Now
I gotta decide
where I where
I where I
belong.
One woman ahhhh making my home yes she is now The
other woman making this man do wrong I don't
know which one to choose,
no I don't And
neither one can this man bear to lose Oooooo
no
no, no
I said One
woman making my home Ooooo
while this other woman making me do wrong,
ahhhhh yeah I
didn't intend to let this pain get this strong Now I
gotta decide where I belong tell
me which
way to gooooooooo.
One woman making my home (fading) The
other woman got me doing wrong.