This is side one...

Someone’s got their hands on you
And not the way you want ‘em to,
But you ain’t got a real fight,
Oh, living in your eyes.

You’re always sneaking off somewhere,
Oh, ‘cause anything is better than here.

I’ll be yours if you catch me tonight.

You better think of me, you better think of me,
You better think of me;
‘Cause darlin’, I do.

I want you bad, I really want you bad,
No matter who you’ve had.

Oh, you can’t tell us apart when we’re rollin’ through the dark.

I think we’re lovely when we screw up.

I want you bad, I really want you bad, no matter who you’ve had.

I don’t believe in being lonely.

I don’t believe in being lonely.