If I don?t have s-s-s-s-s-s-s** by the end of the week, I?m g-g-g-going to die
If I don?t feel a p-p-p-p-pair of s-s-s-soft l-l-l-l-lips on my own, oh, I?m going to hang my head and cry.
If I don?t feel w-w-w-warm breathe on the n-n-n-nape of my n-n-n-n-neck or feel a nice post-coital sigh
C?mon baby, you can tell the cops why?
(Various oh oh?s and yea yea?s)
And ya don?t know th-th-th-the ice ice cold vice that grips my head
And ya don?t know th-th-th-the burning, the burning I feel when I try to get out of bed
And ya don?t know how these urges, all these urges, can be so very very misread
C?mon baby, was it something I said?
(Various oh oh?s and yea yea?s)
When the sun, the stars up in the sky, you know it?s girl o?clock
I don?t know, but I?ve been told it?s so, you know it?s good as gold, you know it?s tick tock ya don?t stop.
If I don?t have a n-n-n-n-nervous b-b-b-breakdown by the end of the week
I?m going to be very, very surprised
If I don?t feel a p-p-p-p-pair of s-s-s-soft l-l-l-l-lips on my own, oh, I?m going to hang my head and cry.
If I don?t feel w-w-w-warm breathe on the n-n-n-nape of my n-n-n-n-neck or feel a nice post-coital sigh
C?mon baby, you can tell the cops why?
(Various oh oh?s and yea yea?s)
And ya don?t know th-th-th-the ice ice cold vice that grips my head
And ya don?t know th-th-th-the burning, the burning I feel when I try to get out of bed
And ya don?t know how these urges, all these urges, can be so very very misread
C?mon baby, was it something I said?
(Various oh oh?s and yea yea?s)
When the sun, the stars up in the sky, you know it?s girl o?clock
I don?t know, but I?ve been told it?s so, you know it?s good as gold, you know it?s tick tock ya don?t stop.
If I don?t have a n-n-n-n-nervous b-b-b-breakdown by the end of the week
I?m going to be very, very surprised