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 the 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 onto I just pass through Singing Oh ho, oh ho, oh ho whoa Singing Oh ho, oh ho, oh ho 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 ho, oh ho, oh ho whoa Singing Oh ho, oh ho, oh ho 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 ho, ho ho, oh ho whoa Singing Oh ho, oh ho, oh ho whoa Singing Oh ho, whoa oh Whoa oh oh, whoa, whoa oh Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh (Perfect situation) Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh (Perfect situation) Whoa oh oh, whoa oh oh Whoa oh oh Perfect situation