Some little piece of love That they have That they have That have That they have
I drive the street 'cause I'm so incomplete And she's always on my mind Or is it a she that you just want to be with? 'Cause on the line all right
Love hurts, my friend Love hurts in the end In the end In the end In the end
let me tell you about the birds and the bees The nice and the I don't even know her name Or do you belong in a four minute love song nobody can explain?
Love hurts, my friend Love hurts in the end In the end In end In the end
My mother told me 'Son, you're just like your dad' Some little piece of love they have That they have That they have That they have That they have
Loving me, loving you No Loving loving you Yeah Loving me, loving you No no Loving me, loving you No no