Written by Eddie Miller and W.S. Stevenson (As recorded by Patsy Cline 6/1/55)
People point us out and shake their heads in shame In gossip circles we are talked about Darlin, on you I hold no legal claim But here we are again hidin' out
The kisses that you give make our wrong seem so right It's too late to stop, there's no doubt We said we wouldn't meet tonight, my dear But here we are again hidin' out
The ones we're tied to, we know we'll hurt, my dear Though we're hoping they don't find us out Sooner or later, we know we'll be caught But here we are again hidin' out