One Woman

I fight my way through the 5 o'clock rush hour

As daylight slowly leaves the sky

I open the door

To that little room that we, we call home

Her loving arms are there to greet me

And her tender lips are always there to greet me

At the end of every day

You know, it's always been that way

Then I fight my way through the early morning traffic

Oh, but someone else is heavy on my mind

Then I open the door to our favorite little coffee shop

And she's right on time

Her loving arms are there to greet me

And her tender lips are there to meet me

That's the way I start my day

But it's too bad it doesn't end that way

One woman's making my home

While the other woman's making me do wrong

I didn't intend to let it get that strong

Now I've got to decide where I belong

Her loving arms are there to greet me

Her tender lips are there to meet me

That's the way I start my day

Oh it's too bad, so sad, it doesn't end that way

Oh, yeah

One woman's making my home, yes she is

While the other woman's, you know making me do wrong

I didn't intend to let this pain get that strong

Now I gotta decide where I, where I, where I belong

One woman's making my home, yes she is now

The other woman, she’s making this man do wrong

I don't know which one, which one to choose, no I don't

And neither one can this man bear to lose, oh no, no, no

I said, one woman's making my home

While this other woman making me do wrong, oh yeah

I didn't intend to let this pain get that strong

Now I gotta decide where I belong, tell me which way to go

‘Cause

One woman's making my home

While the other woman, she got me doing wrong, oh yeah

I said I’m caught in the middle of this love