I hear you calling my name
Every night, it's the same damn thing
Is it just one thing you want from me?
I'm getting tired of this game

Everyone says the same damn thing
All your sweet talk sounding cheap
When I don't get what I need
My heart starts slowing its beat

Why don't you take me dancing Saturday with some drinks in the bar room?
Or maybe we could just stay home instead with some tapes and some Thai food
The thing is baby what I'm trying to stay is you ain't thinking this through
If you really want me, then you got me fooled

You know I hate to complain
But everyone wants the same damn thing
So when I give you a try
I get the same tired lines
I got to ask myself why