I never intended that it would
go this far
Cause I don't think I can
get home
From where we are
Some time to waste, just a
taste
Was all that I had planned
And I never intended for it
to get so out of hand
CHORUS
Out of hand, out of hand
I'm a hard loving kind of
man
I need more to keep me going
Than this gold wedding band
But you're my kind of woman
And I'm your kind of man
Maybe that's the reason it
got so out of hand
I never intended for you to
stay till dawn
just before you touched me
You said you couldn't stay
too long
But you're my kind of woman
And I'm your kind of man
Maybe that's the reason it
got so out of hand
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