WHY AM I KNOCKING HER DOOR.

She says it`s me

I say it`s her

We disagree

And then it`s war.

Is it sink or swim

Fight or die

Never win

Always try.

We know the game

The game of love

There ain`t no aim

Played off the cuff.

So I`ll give in

And she`ll complain

She`ll find something

To start again.

I don`t know why but I come back for more

I don`t know why am I knocking her door.

So one more time

It`s played again

The same old line

Always the same.

It`s nothing new

We`re too alike

What I should do

Is get my bike.