On one hand I count the reasons I could stay with you
And hold you close to me, all night long
So many lover's games I`d love to play with you
On that hand there is no reason why it's wrong
But on the other hand, there's a golden band
To remind me of someone who would not understand
On one hand I could stay and be your lovin* man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand
In your arms I feel the passions, I thought had died
When I looked into your eyes I found myself
And when I first kissed your lips I felt so alive
I've got to hand it to you girl, you're something else
But on the other hand, there's a golden band
To remind me of someone who would not understand
On one hand I could stay and be your lovin* man
But the reason I must go is on the other hand