"On the other hand" - Randy Travis. (Live).

On one hand I count the reasons, I could stay with you

And hold you close to me, all night long.

So many lover’s games, I’d love to play with you

On that hand there’s no reason, why it’s wrong



But on the other hand, there’s a golden band

To remind me of someone who would not understand

On one hand I could stay and be your lovin’ man

But the reason I must go is on the other hand



In your arms I feel the passion, I thought had died

When I looked into your eyes, I found myself

When I first kissed your lips, I felt so alive

I’ve got to hand it to you girl, you’re something else