(Words & Music by Margaret A Roche)One in Louisiana
one who travels around
one of 'em mainly stays in heart-throb townI am not their main concern
they are lonely too
I am just an arrow passing throughWhen they look into my eyes
I know what to doI make sure the words I say are trueWhen 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 menOne says he'll come after me
another one'll drop me a line
one says all o' my agony is in my mindThey know what is wrong with me
none of 'em wants my hand
soloin' in my traveling wedding bandO the married men
the married men
makes me feel like a girl again
to run with the married menOne 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 stemGivin' it to the married men
the married men
all o' that time in hell to spend
for kissin' the married men
