There's a little Don Juan in everyone   Who can't stop looking but that ain't wrong   Don't even try to stop a roving eye   'Cos there's a hundred pretty women to every guy      But I, I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep   I've lost my appetite   It's gotta be, you and me   We've got it right      They say a little window shopping   Don't hurt no one   I'm only looking, not touching   Just having fun      But I, I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep   I've lost my appetite   It's gotta be, you and me   We've got it right      But I'm on my own, what to do   I don't need solitude   I need someone else, that is true   And that someone else has got to be you      I sleep much better in someone else's bed   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But if can't have you, can't have you   Don't want someone else instead   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But I really want you, really want you   Don't want no one else instead   Isn't it strange what a man can do   If he can't have you      There's a little bit of Romeo in every guy   With a runaway mind and twinkle in his eye   Always looking out for something sweet   But you can look at the candy but you don't have to eat      But I, I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep   I've lost my appetite   It's gotta be, you and me   We've got it right      But I'm on my own, what to do   I don't need solitude   I need someone else, that is true   And that someone else has got to be you      I sleep much better in someone else's bed   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But if can't have you, can't have you   Don't want someone else instead   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But I really want you, really want you   Don't want no one else instead   Isn't it strange what a man can do   If he can't have you      (Spoken)   him: Yo, sweetheart what's wrong with you      her: What's wrong with me? Let's talk about it      him: I told you it's just you      her: Hmmm, I doubt it, who's Shandy?      him: Oh well that's ...       her: And who's Renee      him: Well, see last week I was a the market ...      her: Aha, and who's that other girl I saw you with today      him: Come on, baby, these are girls I used to play with   But you're the lady I want to stay with      her: Yeah, but hey if you think I'm gonna sit here and listen   while you run a line and fall into a trap like those other   girls      him: Come on, I'm sorry, I told you that, hmm gimme a kiss      her: Don't you understand it's hard to deal with this?   You play me part time, hello then goodbye   While you run around town like some playboy, some fly guy      him: Look, I'm a new man now, the playboy's dead.   Now how's about we both sleep better in your bed      But I'm on my own, what to do   I don't need solitude   I need someone else, that is true   And that someone else has got to be you      I sleep much better in someone else's bed   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But if can't have you, can't have you   Don't want someone else instead   I sleep much better in someone else's bed   But I really want you, really want you   Don't want no one else instead   Isn't it strange what a man can do   If he can't have you