now every woman i see is a potential threat
and i'm possessive, it isn't nice
you've heard me saying that smoking was my only vice
it was like shooting a sitting duck
a little small-talk, a smile and baby i was stuck
i still don't know what you've done with me
a grown-up woman should never fall so easily
i feel a kind of fear
when i don't have you near
unsatisfied, i skip my pride
i beg you dear
don't go wasting your emotion
lay all your love on me
don't go sharing your devotion
lay all your love on me
