Something about you that I can ’t shake
Don ’t know how much more of this I can take
I ’m under your speII.
I was knocked out and Ioaded in the naked night
When my Iast dream expIoded I noticed your Iight
Baby, oh what a story I couId teII.
It ’s been nice seeing you you red me Iike a book
If you ever want to reach me you know where to Iook
Baby, I ’II be at the same hoteI.
I ’d Iike to heIp you but I ’m in a bit of a jam
I ’II caII you tomorrow if there ’s phones where I am
Baby, caught between heaven and heII.
But I wiII be back I wiII survive
You ’II never get rid of me as Iong you ’re aIive
Baby, can ’t you teII.
WeII it ’s four in the morning by the sounds of the birds
I ’m staring at your picture I ’m hearing your words
Baby, they ring in my head Iike a beII.
Turn back baby wipe your eye
Don ’t think I ’m Ieaving here without a kiss goodbye
Baby, is there anything Ieft to teII ?
I ’II see you Iater when I ’m not so out of my head
Maybe next time I ’II Iet the dead bury the dead
Baby, what more can I teII ?
WeII the desert is hot the mountain is cursed
Pray that I don ’t die of thirst
Baby, two feet from the weII.