That's Just My Luck

What am I doing here
With another man's wife?
I'm shaking in fear
But I'm having the time of my live
I'm a fool
To put my life in jeopardy
But I can't help myself
She makes sweet love to me

This ain't the way I was brought up
But I'm sure enough caught up
In this chain of love
Seems like it's just my luck

Treading in troubled water
I've got to sink or swim
I knew all the time
That this woman belonged to him
Dealing with forbidden fruit
Stealing from another guy
But I can't help myself
She's the only woman that I desire

Oh, this ain't the way I was brought up
But I'm sure enough caught up
In this chain of love
Seems like it's just my luck

This ain't the way I was brought up
But I'm sure enough caught up
In this chain of love
Seems like it's just my luck

This ain't the way I was brought up
To be dealing in love
Don't belong to me

Oh no, somebody take their hand
Slap some sense into me, oh ohh
I got to get away from here



Credits
Writer(s): Earl Randle, Willie Mitchell, Marshall Jones, James Edward Fuller
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