Now, you know that I'm married
 And baby, so are you
 But right now we're not thinking
 Past this little rendezvous

 We both know what's gonna happen
 Four people gonna get hurt
 Cause it's bound [bad word] off on us
 When we're playing in the dirt

 You'll probably lose your husband
 I know I'll lose my wife
 You'd think that we'd know better
 At this point in our lives

 So we might as well enjoy it
 Take it for what it's worth
 Cause we're gonna get some on us
 When we're playing in the dirt

 (Guitar solo)

 It's the same [bad word] story
 It's happening all around
 Ain't no doubt about it
 One more ship is going down

 There ain't no escaping
 All the troubles on this Earth
 We're [bad word] up muddy, muddy, muddy
 When we're playing in the dirt