There it goes again, got a little habit Stay away from him Clinging gnawing things Tucked away like secrets Stay away from him It comes and goes He comes and goes Look he's turning around I can't help it I'm still waiting Guess I wouldn't seek underneath a bed If I had not hidden once or twice or maybe Three times there myself How 'bout you? It comes and goes He comes and goes Look, he's turning around I can't help it I'm still waiting Oh my, what have I done now? Oh my, what have I done now? You're mine, what's come over you? Am not, are too, oh my.