Crying Shame

You know I'm not the type for playing games

But listen, I don't love her anymore

The situation is a crying shame

But listen, I don't love her anymore

Now I'm no gentleman

But I ain't never been one to have [?]

And I don't make demands

But try to understand

I want nobody else but you

And doesn't knowing that turn you on?

And doesn't knowing that turn you on?

You know I'm not the type for playing games

But listen, I don't love her anymore

The situation is a crying shame

But listen, I don't love her anymore

Well, that ain't nothing but a wedding ring

A piece of metal on a finger

No one cares

Everyone knows it doesn't mean a thing

Cause we're just too sophisticated and debonair

Now I'm no gentleman

But I ain't never been one to have [?]

I've seen it in your eyes

Don't think that I don't realize

You know I'm meant for you

Woah, I want nobody else but you

Woah, I want nobody else but you

Woah, I want nobody else but you

Woah, I want nobody else but you

And you, and you