Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
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To let me know you made it home
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Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover
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If she isn't with me I'll blink the lights
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To let you know tonight's the night
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For me and you my part-time lover
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We are undercover passion on the run
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Chasing love up against the sun
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We are strangers by day, lovers by night
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Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
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If I'm with friends and we should meet
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Just pass me by, don't even speak
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Know the word's "discreet" with part-time lovers
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But if there's some emergency
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Have a male friend to ask for me
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So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover
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We are undercover passion on the run
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Chasing love up against the sun
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We are strangers by day, lovers by night
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Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
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We are undercover passion on the run
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Chasing love up against the sun
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We are strangers by day, lovers by night
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Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right
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[Repeat]
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I've got something that I must tell
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Last night someone rang our doorbell
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And it was not you my part-time lover
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And then a man called our exchange
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But didn't want to leave his name
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I guess that two can play the game
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Of part-time lovers
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You and me, part-time lovers
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But, she and he, part-time lovers
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Part-Time Lover
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| Stevie Wonder |
