Well, well, well, well Now switch (switch) Tell me how it feels (feels) To be somebody else (else) It wasn't what you thought it was (was) Another story to tell Well, well, well I'm thinking 'bout a Yamaha (ay)

That's the thoughts of a fool thinking out loud I had a love and it was all mine I drove her out, I must've been blind She loved me so, but I was untrue She's gone for good, what can I do? There's not a thing that I can say about her Except I don't know

Almost forgot what I was doing Almost forgot where I was going I been driving, I been smoking Almost forgot what I was drinking What the hell have I been thinking Now I'm just riding through the city And ain't nobody rolling with me It ain't a problem,

What if I was nothing, what if this is true? What if I was nothing, girl, nothing without you So what if I was angry, what did you think I’d do? I told you that I love you, girl, I’m nothing without you And if you’re thinking I might, might be lead

Love is the baddest blues This is love, what was I thinking? This is love, what the hell am I, am I gonna do? And that man, he got me sinking To the bottom of the blue My love has come along My dreams become air so My days have arrived, yea sunny Funny

Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you Thinking of you What you would do if You were the one Who was spending the night Oh I wish that I Was looking into your eyes Looking into your eyes

Cause when I'm with him I am thinking of you Thinking of you What you would do if You were the one Who was spending the night Oh I wish that I Was looking into your eyes Looking into your eyes

There’s nothing like us There’s nothing like you for me Together through the storm There’s nothing like you for me, together Lately I’ve been thinking,thinking about what we had And I know it was hard, it was all that we knew,yeah! Have you been

Love is the baddest blues This is love, what was I thinking? This is love, what the hell am I, am I gonna do? And that man, he got me sinking To the bottom of the blue My love has come along My dreams become air so My days have arrived, yea sunny Funny

I used to think Stop thinking of you About what's real and true What can not be proven What can be assumed Once when I was younger In the bloom of youth I received an honest answer