I played around and I played the field.
I was one mad dog, girl. You know, for real.
And I didn`t give a damn just who I hurt.
Just one rough man out chasing skirt.
Now I`ve met a girl like you.
Tell me, what`s this man supposed to do?
It feels like love, I must confess
`Cause it rips my heart right from my chest
Every time she says...