What's the deal with my brain, Why am I so obviously insane? In a perfect situation, I let love down the drain There's the pitch, slow and straight, All I have to do is swing And I'm a hero, but I'm the zero Hungry nights, once again Now it's getting unbelievable 'Cause I could not have it better But I just can't get no play From the girls, all around As they search the night for someone to hold on to, They just pass through Singing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Singing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Get your hands off the girl Can't you see that she belongs to me? And I don't appreciate this Excess company Though I can't satisfy All the needs she has And so she starts to wander, Can you blame her? Singing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Singing Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Tell me there's a logic out there Leading me to better prepare For the day that something really special might come Tell me there's some hope for me I don't wanna be lonely For the rest of my days on the earth Oh! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa Singing Oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, whoa Singing Oh, hoh, oh, hoh, oh, hoh, whoa Whoa.. Whoa.. (Perfect situation) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Perfect situation) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Perfect situation)