Last night, while alone in a bar room, met a man with a drink in his hand.And he had warm brown eyes, cold black hair, and a smile that a girl understands.Then he came and sat down at my table, and he placed his warm hand on mine.I found myself wanting to......to kiss him, for temptation was glowing 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 from here and be your man.And I looked into his eyes and I saw it.The reflection of my wedding band.And I was almost persuaded......to......let those eyes lead me on.Almost persuaded......but your sweet love made me stop and go home.