Sure to be a loner, I hear you're not the loving kind
Come on darling, I've something in mind
You're too good looking I'm alway gonna put up a fight
give in baby, be mine tonight
You talk about Lee but your words are untrue
saying that Nancy's got nothing on you
you listen to rubbish I really despise
and tell me that sand is just grit in your eyes
Moved around honey, to stay here now would feel just fine