Hung On You - The Romantics

Well, I could give you all my love

And you’d still say, «Boy, that’s not enough»

But the way you look, you hypnotize

You send a chill in through my thighs

And I feel like bustin' at my sleeves

And I can’t stand the pain

I can’t stand the pain

No, I can’t stand the pain

There’s not a thing I can do

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

Well, you have got a tight grip on my heart

I’m no slave, but for you, I’ll play the part

And you drive me crazy with your teasin'

I’d gladly get down on my knees if

You could remove this hurt I’ve got

And I can’t stand the pain

I can’t stand the pain

No, I can’t stand the pain

There’s not a thing I can do

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

Oh yes, I’m hung on you

Ooh, girl, you boil the blood that’s in my veins

And your pretty face goes runnin' around

'Round and 'round my brain

This new sensation is drivin' me wild

I wanna scream out like a child

This feelin' could drive a man insane

I can’t stand the pain

I just can’t stand the pain

No, no, I can’t stand the pain

Not a thing I can do

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

I’m hung on you, I’m hung on you

I’m hung on you, yes, I’m hung on you