Damn Yankees - This Side Of Hell

I don't want to talk That much about anything And I don't want to know About who you been seeing My will is on And I can't say no The feeling's strong But I can't let go Baby You got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well You got me salivating Was it Pavlov's intention Living this side of hell I don't know much About wide-eyed innocence Or hanging around Withou your cheap intelligence My brain went south As I hit the floor And all I want is more and more Honey You got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well While I was goin' to school You bent me over the rules Living this side of hell I come around And start to knock at your door I hear a voice say "She don't live here no more" That's it for me I guess I don't get to score And then you woo me, you do me, you chew me up and spit me out You keepin' it up 'Til a quarter to three That little bitty thang Got a hold on me Honey What you doin' to me What yo tryin' to do What you tryin' to do to me Got me living this side of hell Living this side oh well I'm in way over my head Why can't I be like Ted Living this side of hell Got me living this side of hell You got me living this side oh well Is it your good intention Or a crisis intervention Got me living this side of hell Living this side Living this side Living this side Living this side of hell