The Married Men — Roches, The

(words & music by margaret a roche)

One in louisiana One who travels around One of 'em mainly stays in heart-throb town

I am not their main concern They are lonely too I am just an arrow passing through

When they look into my eyes I know what to do

I make sure the words i say are true

When they send me off at dawn Pay the driver my fare They know i am goin' down somewhere

O the married men The married men Never would have had a good time again If it wasn't for the married men

One says he'll come after me Another one'll drop me a line One says all o' my agony is in my mind

They know what is wrong with me None of 'em wants my hand Soloin' in my traveling wedding band

O the married men The married men Makes me feel like a girl again To run with the married men

One of 'ems got a little boy Other one he's got two One of 'ems wife is one week overdue

I know these girls they don't like me But i am just like them Pickin' a crazy apple off a stem

Givin' it to the married men The married men All o' that time in hell to spend For kissin' the married men