You said that you're home in bed asleep. I saw you with him walkin down the street. You ... [?] ... no one tellin on your tales. Just like a hound dog, I've been hot on your trail.
Midnight, I watch you as you're sleeping. You don't know that I'm leaving my bag is packed to go. Oh, no, no, no, it hurts me, hurts me so to leave you.
Don't try and understand me, you never could do that. Ah, and in the end you'd wind up being hurt. I'm a man with too many problems that keep pounding on my brain.
Ooh, oh Lord, well listen. . When I was up you would always come round. But when I needed a friend, oh you could never be found. I got a hole where my heart used to be.