That old Russian bitch gave me the itch To keep comin’ back again Called “old 21" Said we’d have some fun Turned out she wasn't a friend Say what you will I can't get my fill Baby, I know that I've lied I know that I've hurt you, said I'd never desert you Now it feels I might die You want to know where'd my love go? What if I said love's got nothing to do with it When you look back, baby, you might recall A million ways I tried to prove it to you I can love you, baby & still be close to a fall