There's nothing in the world that I'd like more Than to be left standing outside your door Where perhaps I might be, asked to come in There I could very easily demonstrate What now appears to be my fate You see I'm hooked on something And it's not heroin Oh, I just can't get enough of you No I can't get enough, what am -I gonna do I've tried every trick in the book that's going Now I've decided that they're not worth knowing My predicament is as simple as this I'm not satisfied and the reason is I just can't get enough of you My experience of life so far Has been to say the least not the least bizarre I mean I work for a living, 8 hours a day I don't smoke or drink except for a little wine The friends that I have are the genuine kind I think I'm fairly rational in a moderate way Yet I can't get enough of you No I can't get enough, what am I gonna do I've had other woman but they don't move me You're the only one that can see right through me What you've got I can't explain Other than to tell you I have one
complaint I just can't get enough of you I just can't get enough of you No I can't get enough, what am I gonna do like Oliver Twist, said when he asked for more I happen to like what you gave me before My condition is rather unique I'm suffering from the world's first lovely disease I just can't get enough of you