N/S Demarco Murray sleeping with teammates wife

Wrong Joe.

Take your fingers from my hair
They have gotten us nowhere
We can't last another second
For we are two, too lost for open doors
Take your memories and your ways
Let me see a brighter day
Greener fields aren't hard to hope for
It's just hard to go on living here without you

Somewhere I have dreamed
That you haven't got the time to be with me
Somewhere though it seems
That you have been making love without me

the last name of the "Joe" was never brought out. Seeing Joe Johnson, I can't see any woman laying with him. Joe Horn was my choice also