Intro:
Interlude:
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Verse 1:
Call up, ring once hang up the phone, to let me know made it home;
Don't want nothing to be wrong, with part-time lo-vers.
If she's with me I'll blink the lights,
to let you know tonight's the night,
For me and you; my part-time lo-ver.
Chorus 1:
We are, undercover passion on the run.
Cha-sing love, up against the su -u -u-un.
We are strangers by day, lovers by night.
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right.
Verse 2:
If I'm with friends and we should meet,
just pass me by; don't even speak.
Know the word's "dis-creet", with part-time lo-vers.
But if there's some emergency; have a male friend to ask for me,
So then she won't peek it's really you; my part-time lo-ver.
Chorus 2:
We are, undercover passion on the run.
Cha-sing love, up against the su -u -u-un.
We are strangers by day, lovers by night.
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right.
Interlude:
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Chorus 3:
We are, undercover passion on the run.
Cha-sing love, up against the su -u -u-un.
We are strangers by day, lovers by night.
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right.
Verse 3:
I've got some-thing that I must tell;
last night some-one rang our doorbell,
And it was not you; my part-time lo-ver.
Verse 5:
And then a man called our exchange,
but didn't want to leave his name.
I guess that two can play the game; of part-time lo-vers.
Coda:
You and me; part-time lov-ers.
But, she and he; part-time lov-ers.