PART-TIME LOVER(patotaimuraba) JAY'ED

Call up , ring once , hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Dont want nothing to be wrong with part - time lover

If shes with me Ill blink the lights
To let you know tonights the night
For me and you my part - time lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day , lovers by night
Knowing its so wrong , but feeling so right

If Im with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by , dont even speak
Know the words " discreet " when part - time lover

But if theres some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she wont peek its really you my part - time lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day , lovers by night
Knowing its so wrong , but feeling so right

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day , lovers by night
Knowing its so wrong , but feeling so right

Ive got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you my part - time lover

And then a man called our exchange
But didnt want to leave his name
I guess that two can play the game
Of part - time lovers
You and me , part - time lovers
But , she and be , part - time lovers

Call up, ring once, hang up the phone
To let me know you made it home
Don't want nothing to be wrong with part-time lover

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 lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

If I'm with friends and we should meet
Just pass me by, don't even speak
Know the word's“discreet”when part-time lover

But if there's some emergency
Have a male friend to ask for me
So then she won't peek its really you my part-time lover

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

We are undercover passion on the run
Chasing love up against the sun
We are strangers by day, lovers by night
Knowing it's so wrong, but feeling so right

I've got something that I must tell
Last night someone rang our doorbell
And it was not you my part-time lover

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 lovers
You and me, part-time lovers
But, she and be, part-time lovers