"Doin' Right (For All The Wrong Reasons)" lyrics - ROBBIE FULKS

Down in the hotel bar we fell to talkin'
Her pretty face turnin' warm
With the glow of the wine
Then on my leg I felt the touch of her fingers
One glass later,
She said, "Your room or mine?"

So, I called for the bill
And I reached out for my wallet
Pulled out the credit card
Stared, was just a wife
I would've betrayed her
But, I married her for the family
Not the flame

Tonight I lay me down
Alone in a far off town
Dreaming about the woman, I could be pleasin'
I did the thing that's good
But not because I should
I'm doin' right, for all the wrong reasons

[Solo]

To second in line from her daddy
He's gettin' old
And next year the business I'll own
But here in my penthouse suite
I'm tossin' and turnin'
If I had the courage I'd just pick up the phone

Tonight I lay me down...

I've come to that crossroads time after time
And damned if I cheat
Damned if I walk the line
So I close my eyes, and feel that body on mine
And I just might risk it all
If the feelin' was worth the fall

Tonight I lay me down...