[Verse 1]

No need to whine, boy

Like a windup toy you stutter at my feet

And it's never the time, boy

You've had too much wine to stumble up my street

Well, it isn't a problem

Nothing we can't keep between the sheets

Tell me you're mine, love

And I will not wait for other bedtime treats

[Chorus]

Is it something you lack

When I'm flat on my back?

Is it something that I can do for you?

It's always someone you hate

Or it's something you ate

Tell me is it the way that I touch you?

Have you found a new lay

And is she really great?

Is it just that I'm much too much for you?

Woah!

[Verse 2]

Don't feed me a line, boy

I can hear that voice you use upon the phone

And there's no need to be coy

That is something you can do upon your own

Well, it isn't a problem

Nothing we can't solve so just relax

Am I on the wrong train, love?

And will I have to tie you to the tracks?

[Chorus]

Is it something you lack

When I'm flat on my back?

Is it something that I can do for you?

It's always someone you hate

Or it's something you ate

Tell me is it the way that I touch you?

Have you found a new lay

And is she really great?

Is it just that I'm much too much for you?

[Outro]

Woah!

I really want you to

Woah!

I really want you to

Woah!