On one hand I count the reasons I could stay with you
And hold you close to me, all night long
So many lover's games I'd love play with you
And on that hand there's no reason why it's wrong

But on the other hand, there's a golden band
To remind me of someone who would not understand
On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand

In your arms I feel the passions, I thought had died
When I looked into your eyes I found myself
When I first kissed your lips I felt so alive
I've got to hand it to you girl, you're something else

But on the other hand, there's a golden band
To remind me of someone who would not understand
On the one hand I could stay and be your loving man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand
But the reason I must go is on the other hand