Verse I:
I have a story all about love.
I have a story all about love.
Sometimes good. Sometimes bad.
Makes me happy, or drives me mad, mad, mad.

Verse II:
I wanna tell you about her kiss.
I wanna tell you about her kiss.
Always warm; taste so good.
She messed me up like she knew it would. Yeah. Yeah.

Verse III:
I've gotta tell you how she made love.
I've gotta tell you how she made love.
She took me where I hadn't been.
To heaven and hell
then back again. yeah. yeah.

Verse IV:
Love rushed by lost in the wind.
How it happened I don't know when.
It couldn't survive the test of time.
It wasn't love of a lasting kind. No. No. No. No.