This is the very first lyric Amy Lynn Shapiro put into my hands when we began writing songs. It came from a night back during the cold winter months when we were racing around trying to find the Rouge Wine Bar to get to the Salon. And I mean it was BITTER cold outside. So, she had the idea of writing a song about secret lovers (since she's my secret girlfriend). When Devin heard it, he insisted that he had to sing it. What we didn't know was the he'd turn it into a comedic number. With his permission, from his nightclub act:
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