Besedila: Fur Patrol. Pet. Lydia.

Am I surprised to see you here with Lydia?
She's oh so nice and easier to love than I
But no, I won't hold it against her
My baby, my baby don't you want me anymore?
Her arms are warm
Her legs are wide and so's her smile
She'll take you on where I would slap you down and hide
But no, I won't hold it against her
My baby, my baby don't you want me anymore?
My baby, my baby don't you need me anymore?
Your lips are cold
Your tongue's too tied to say goodbye
So take the time to reel me in and wash me out
But treat her right
And no, I won't hold it against her
Against her
My baby, my baby don't you want me anymore?
My baby, my baby don't you need me anymore?
Don't you want me?
Don't you need me?
Don't you love me?
Don't you love me anymore?