I played around and I played the field.

I was one mad dog, girl. You know, for real.

And I didn't give a damn just who I hurt.

Just one rough man out chasing skirt.

Now I've met a girl like you.

Tell me, what's this man supposed to do?

It feels like love, I must confess

'Cause it rips my heart right from my chest

Every time she says...