He could be a sinner, or a gentleman He could be your preacher, when your soul is damned He could be your lawyer on a witness stand, but He'll never love you like I can, can A chance encounter of circumstance Maybe he's a mantra, keeps your mind entranced He could be your silence in this mayhem He'll never love you like I can, can, can Why are you looking down all the wrong roads When mine is the heart and the soul that is sore? Whoa, there may be lovers who hold out their hands They'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can, can We both have demons, that we can't stand I love your demons, like devils can And I'm still seeking an honest man Then stop deceiving, Lord, please Please Why are you looking all down the wrong roads When mine is the heart and the soul that is sore Oh, there may be lovers who hold out their hands They'll never love you like I can, can, can No, no, they will never love you They'll never love you like I can, can, can Oh, they'll never love you like I can, can, can They'll never love you like I can, can, can