No Man in His Wrong Heart

On the inside flap of a matchbook cover
She made me the kind of offer
No man in a weak state could outrun
I tried to think what a gentleman would say
To turn that kind of opportunity away
I tried my best to tell her I'm not the right one
Like no man in his wrong heart could have done

And I said no man like no man
Would have said if he wasn't in love
With you the way I am
Could've been easy for me to be a goner
But something a whole lot stronger
Made me run
Like no man in his wrong heart
Would have done

Didn't want her to think that I wasn't flattered
Or interested in me believe me, it mattered
So I dropped several quarters in that ol' jukebox
I said I want you to dance all night on me
In a lucky man's arms, whoever he might be

Then I hit that door like I was shot from a gun
Like no man in his wrong heart would have done

And I said no ma'am, like no man
Would have said if he wasn't in love
With you the way I am
Could've been easy for me to be a goner
But something a whole lot stronger
Made me run
Like no man in his wrong heart
Would have done

Could've been easy for me to be a goner
But something a whole lot stronger
Made me run
Like no man in his wrong heart
Like no man in his wrong heart
Would have done
Like no man in his wrong heart
Like no man in his wrong heart
Like no man, Like no man
Like no man in his wrong heart
(Like no man)! x2