You were arriving Of this I'm sure You were just hiding all around your door That would be telling And it's not for free You're all the rage when you're out with me Gotta do something Something for free Gotta do something for me It ain't complaining Ah just you see Gotta do something for me You won't be foolish Of this I'm sure But I'm feeling used when I'm round your door That ain't complaining Ah just you see You're like the same when it's not for me