Somewhere Between Right and Wrong

Well I met her in a small town bar not far from home

She was having second thoughts about a man who was always gone

Said the only way to get to him was a telephone

So she held on to me when she couldn't hold her own

She said, "I can be had, but I can't be bought

And I can be bad, lord, if I don't get caught

But I'd rather be loved or left alone

Than be here in the middle, somewhere between right and wrong"

She said, "You know, I never was the kind to spread it around

But I'll let you get to me as long as you don't let me down"

Said, "I got the kind of love it takes to make it feel slow

But don't care how you get me there, just long as I go"

She said, "I can be had, but I can't be bought

And I can be bad, lord, if I don't get caught

But I'd rather be loved or left alone

Than be here in the middle, somewhere between right and wrong"

Ya, her kind of love keeps me coming back time after time

Just like a beautiful song, I can't get off my mind

But I worry a lot about love you have to wait on

And I got second thoughts about a woman whose always gone

She said, "I can be had, but I can't be bought

And I can be bad, lord, if I don't get caught

But I'd rather be loved or left alone

Than be here in the middle, somewhere between right and wrong"