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