Damn the Torpedoes

We get somethin' we both know it, we don't talk too much about it. Ain't no real big secret; all the same, 'somehow we get around it. Listen, it don't really matter to me. Baby, you believe what you wanna believe. You see, you don't have to live like

I was talking with a friend of mine Said a woman had hurt his pride Told him that she loved him so Turned around let him go Then he said, "You better watch your step Or you're gonna get hurt yourself Someone's gonna tell you lies Cut you down to size

You know sometimes, I don't know why But this old town just seems so hopeless I ain't really sure, but it seems I remember the good times Were just a little bit more in focus But when she puts her arms around me I can somehow rise above it Yeah, man