Making Love to Yourself

	作词 : Hay, Kooymans, Zuiderwijk
	I could be six feet under
	I could be stone dead cold
	Hangin' from the highest tree
	Would you read my suicide note?
	I'm hungry for affection
	Howlin' at the moon
	Can't you get it inside your head
	All I want is you
	All you're thinking ofis making love to yourself
	And I wonder if there's any room
	For somebody else
	Come onDon't make me wait too long
	Sometimes you know
	I hate being on my own
	Try to give me one more chance
	Because I wanna be a man
	And when you call me up
	I'll be home
	Train roll into the station
	In the middle of the night
	Me and my suitcase waiting
	But you're nowhere near in sight
	Heartache's such a bummer
	Knock-knockin' on my door
	Feeling sorry for myself
	I just can't take it no more
	Why don't you read my thoughts
	Before I drown in tears
	I'm thinkin' bout nothing
	Nothin' else but you and me

	zuò cí : Hay, Kooymans, Zuiderwijk
	I could be six feet under
	I could be stone dead cold
	Hangin' from the highest tree
	Would you read my suicide note?
	I' m hungry for affection
	Howlin' at the moon
	Can' t you get it inside your head
	All I want is you
	All you' re thinking ofis making love to yourself
	And I wonder if there' s any room
	For somebody else
	Come onDon' t make me wait too long
	Sometimes you know
	I hate being on my own
	Try to give me one more chance
	Because I wanna be a man
	And when you call me up
	I' ll be home
	Train roll into the station
	In the middle of the night
	Me and my suitcase waiting
	But you' re nowhere near in sight
	Heartache' s such a bummer
	Knockknockin' on my door
	Feeling sorry for myself
	I just can' t take it no more
	Why don' t you read my thoughts
	Before I drown in tears
	I' m thinkin' bout nothing
	Nothin' else but you and me