This Side Of Hell Lyrics - Damn Yankees

I don't wanna talk that much about anything 

And I don't wanna know 'bout who you been seeing 

My will is on and I can't say no 

The feeling's strong and 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 without your deep 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 you tryin' to do, what you tryin' to do to 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 

Living this side of hell? 

Living this side, you got me thinkin' 'bout it 

Living this side, really got me thinkin' 'bout it 

Living this side, you got me thinkin' 'bout it 

Living this side of hell 

You got me thinkin' 'bout it 

Really got me thinkin' 'bout it 

You got me thinkin' 'bout it