Can't say I've found out,
I can't tell you
what's all about

Don't know who does,
I tell you to
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love

Oh, oh, oh,
No, no, no
I must be wrong, baby, yeah

But I don't believe that he's the one,
But if you insist,
I must be wrong, I must be wrong,
I have to leave,
And when I'm gone,
I'll leave my message in my song,
That's right

Beware, my love,
He'll bowl you over
Beware, my love,
Before you're much older,
He'll sweep you up under his carpet

You'd be in luck if you could stop it
Come on, now

Well, he'll wear you out,
and in a miniute,
you'll hear a shout,
and then you'll be in it

So, so beware my love,
'cause he'll take you under
Beware, my love,
the sound of his thunder;

Can't say (I've) found out
I tell you to
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love
Beware, my love