|
|
|
|
When I was so brokenhearted |
|
|
Love wasn’t much of a friend of mine |
|
|
The tables have turned, yeah |
|
|
’Cause me and those ways have parted |
|
|
That kind of love was the killin’ kind |
|
|
(Listen) All I want is someone I can’t resist |
|
|
I know all I need to know by the way that I got kissed |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ just to get you |
|
|
Now i’m dyin’ ’cause I let you |
|
|
|
|
|
Now there’s not even breathin’ room |
|
|
Between pleasure and pain |
|
|
Yeah you cry when we’re makin’ love |
|
|
|
|
|
Yeah I got to tell you one thing |
|
|
|
|
|
You’ve got that certain something |
|
|
|
|
Now the word on the street |
|
|
Is the devil’s in your kiss |
|
|
If our love goes up in flames |
|
|
It’s a fire I can’t resist |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you |
|
|
Your love is sweet misery |
|
|
I was cryin’ just to get you |
|
|
Now I’m dyin’ ’cause I let you |
|
|
|
|
’Cause what you got inside |
|
|
Ain’t where your love should stay |
|
|
Yeah, our love, sweet love, ain’t love |
|
|
’Til you give your heart away |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you |
|
|
Your love is sweet misery |
|
|
I was cryin’ just to get you |
|
|
Now I’m dyin’ just to let you |
|
|
Do what you do what you do down to me, baby, baby, baby |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you |
|
|
Your love is sweet misery |
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m dyin’ ’cause I let you |
|
|
Do what you do down to, down to, down to, down to |
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
|
Now I’m tryin’ to forget you |
|
|
|
I was cryin’ when I met you |
|
Home
