She was such an incredible woman.
And one night we both set ourselves free.
I could feel all the power inside her.
And she seemed to release it to me.
Then she suddenly said I can't see her.
And the thought of it drove me insane.
So I find up a tree I am creeping,
To the roof over where she is sleeping,
And I sit there all night in the rain.
And I'm thinking:
What am I doin up on a roof?
What am I doin out in the rain?
What kind of feelings make a man blind?
What am I doin' out of my mind with love?
And they're shouting:
What is he doin' up on a roof?
What is he doin out in the rain
What kind of feelings make a man blind?
What kind of guy goes out of his mind with love?
I decided that I've learned my lesson
I rejoined all the sensible men.
Now no matter how temping the woman,
I won't ever go crazy again.
When I'm safe and alone in my bedroom,
Thanking God I'm not shaking and wet?
I think back to the night I felt tingles,
Holding tight not to slide down the shingles,
Feeling feelings I'll never forget.
And I wish I was saying:
What am I doin up on a roof?
What am I doin out in the rain?
What kind of feelings make a man blind?
What am I doin' out of my mind with...
What am I doin' tailin' her car?
What am I doin' inside her bushes?
What am I doin' covered with mud?
What am I doin' out of my mind with Love?
With Love?
What am I doin?
What am I doin' stealin' her scarf?
What am I doin' sniffin' her perfume?
What am I doin' sifting' her trash?
What am I doin' testin' her doorknob, dialling' her phone,
Trampling her tulips, bugging' her friends, Pettin' her dog?
Oh what am I doin' out of my mind...
With Love!!
What am I doin' out of my mind with love?
