I know...
What you are feeling
I have a key to your door
I know...
What you are doing as I creep across your heavy wooden floor
Where are you?
I am looking
I want to know you are there.
It's me.
We're all alone.
Are you sure no one is there?

(When you think about it, it isn't really that funny, hahaha
Here We go>

Jackie loves Janie
Janie loves Joe
Joe's alone with no place to go

Without nothing
You got nothing
To explain

Joe went home
Got some dough
Put it in his pocket went down to the store
Bought himself a gun, bought bullets, and he left for Jane's

How do you know when it feels so good?
How do you know when it feels so bad?
How do you know when it's either one?
When you never had nothing to explain?
To explain.
Round it goes

Well up stepped Joe feeling all shaky on the inside.
Lock and loaded, would she still care about him
Up to the front door,
He's bonafide
Didn't stop to think
What was going on inside
It's over.
It's over.
It's over.
It's over.
Over and over and over again. x4