I must have called a thousand times to tell you: ...

 It's wilder than the ocean, higher than the mountain.

 'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game

 Is it too late now to say sorry?
Cause I'm missing more than just your body

 Clipped wings, I was a broken thing
Had a voice, had a voice but I could not sing

 I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know

 And I don't need no explanation
Cause baby, you're the boss at home

 She talking and walking just to work you up
She’d die for your love

 Los chce ze mną grać w pokera,
raz mi daje raz zabiera

 Nikt nie może powiedzieć, że wpływ rocka jest czysty i pozytywny. Jest on jak flecista - zaklinacz, prowadzący całą generację do zagłady i samounicestwienia.

 And it's a pain that only we know
Oh and you lost all on your own