I mean it when I say
I haven't gone a day
Where I didn't think of you
And I'm fearin
Being without you again
But babeh I'm hated
By most all of your friends
Now I'm laying here with you
The intention is true
But I'm failing to perform
And I'm fearin
Why don't you show me what's
Under your dress
Getting forbidding feelings
Sharp pains in my pancreas
And I'm hearin
When I call you don't answer the phone
And I've got a feelin
I'm gonna be sleepin on my own
Again
Why