Texty: River City Rebels. Keepsake Of Luck. Nothing Makes You Hard.

This thing called love is driving me insane
She says she loves me but I love someone else
Don't mistake me as the one
Said your sorrow is with or without me

Woo hoo yeah, woo hoo yeah
Nothing makes you hard

That one downgraded, while I upgraded
With some kind of class
For another, more or less
More or less for romance

Covering lies with lies
All in the name of love
I don't need you no more