The Wrong Man

I always listen to my friends
Especially when
We talk about love and things like that
They picked him out for me
Said we would be
The envy of everybody
But then you came along
Getting everything wrong
And it got me to thinking
What I really want
And the words that you said
To avoid your regret, well
They left me impressed

The right guy, the right guy, he’s always right, yeah
But when you said what you said it got me right there
It’s confusing, think I’m losing it, but I don’t care
I am falling for the wrong man
Think I’m falling for the wrong man

Mr. Right gave me a shout
And we went out
To some place nice that evening
Got clumsy with the chardonnay
And slipped away
Excuses for escape
When I bumped into you
What was I meant to do
Like a traitor defecting
It’s my turn to choose
I know you’re on to me
It’s not so hard to see
I’ll admit, I’m intrigued

Mister Right Guy, the right guy, he’s always right, yeah
But when I need, and I need you, well, you’re right there
It’s exciting, terrifying and I like it
I am falling for the wrong man
Yes, I’m falling for the wrong man
And that makes him
The Right Man for me…