Never really gets it cos he's always on his own
Never really gets it because, ooh, you never loved him
Better write a letter cos he's always on the phone
Better write a letter cos, ooh, you never loved him enough
You never loved him enough
never loved him enough
never loved him enough
He knows that he's pathetic as he stares out the window
Not peripatetic, he doesn't move a muscle
Juggle with semantics as you're telling him real slow
He never really got it cos you never gave him enough
never given him enough
never given him enough
never given him enough
There's no fun in walking wounded, he's never run
He wears a pained expression as he's takin' off your clothes
It's only an impression of how you should have loved him
Step into the gutter 'cos you find him so shallow
He was the main attraction but turned out too yellow
This wouldn't be the lyrics if this was an "A" song
You never will forget it 'cos, ooh, you never loved him enough
Girl you never loved him enough
never loved him enough
(Love's a shame, it's cold and made of chicken bones)
never loved him enough
never loved him enough
(And I would give it all to see them fry)
never loved him enough
never loved him enough
(I'd like to say we're on our way to watch you go)
never loved him enough
never loved him enough
(But I would give the world to see your smile)
never loved him enough