I know it's wrong and yet
We'll have our play
A sinner's devotion
But if I give into temptation
In the moonlight
Let your lips excite me
And invite me
How long will it be
'Till you're tired of me?
'Till you want somebody new
And we'll be through?
Because
That's how it must turn out
For those who play
A sinner's devotion
I know you belong to another
And you want me
Only for the moment
But for the moment
The price is too tall
I'd rather listen to your call
For a sinner's devotion
Is no devotion at all
That's how it must turn out
For those who play
A sinner's devotion
I know you belong to another
And you want me
Only for the moment
But for the moment
The price is too tall
I'd rather listen to your call
For a sinner's devotion
Is no devotion at all
No no, not at all, not at all
Let me tell you not at all . . .
Writer(s): Burt Bacharach, Bob Hilliard
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