There's nothing in the world that I'd like more

Than to be left standing outside your door

Where perhaps I might be, asked to come in

There I could very easily demonstrate

What now appears to be my fate

You see I'm hooked on something

And it's not heroin

Oh, I just can't get enough of you

No I can't get enough, what am, I gonna do

I've tried every trick in the book that's going

Now I've decided that they're not worth knowing

My predicament is as simple as this

I'm not satisfied and the reason is

I just can't get enough of you

My experience of life so far

Has been to say the least not the least bizarre

I mean I work for a living, 8 hours a day

I don't smoke or drink except for a little wine

The friends that I have are the genuine kind

I think I'm fairly rational in a moderate way

Yet I can't get enough of you

No I can't get enough, what am I gonna do

I've had other woman but they don't move me

You're the only one that can see right through me

What you've got I can't explain

Other than to tell you I have one complaint

I just can't get enough of you

I just can't get enough of you

No I can't get enough, what am I gonna do

Like Oliver Twist, said when he asked for more

I happen to like what you gave me before

My condition is rather unique

I'm suffering from the world's first lovely disease

I just can't get enough of you