Yes, my wedding band is just too loose to hold me 'Cause it slips off my finger now and then Especially when I'm laying here with Anna in my arms I find it's gettin' harder to pretend. 'Cause Anna just don't know how much I'm married If she did I know she'd want to die But what she doesn't know won't ever hurt her So I lay right here and tell another lie. I'll be laying here lying in bed I know what she wants to hear so that's what will be said The truth would only hurt her so I'll tell a lie instead While I'm laying here lying in bed. When I get home I'll kiss the tie that binds me 'Cause he's the apple of his daddy's eye If his nother wakes and asks me where I've been and if I love her Then Lord I'll have to tell another lie. I'll be laying here lying in bed I know what she wants to hear so that's what will be said The truth would only hurt her so I'll tell a lie instead While I'm laying here lying in bed...