Hey babe, I think you're under the knife, You won't listen to me. You ain't in prison but you're servin' life, Just you wait and see. I bet you thought it was the great escape, I think you might've been wrong. But if you're right I'll just kiss you goodnight, Already long, long, gone. I can't fight it, I ain't gonna fight it, Even to save my life. I can't get ya face to face, I think you're under the knife. You're gonna be there every day, I hope it's where you wanted to be. I hope that he treats you real good, I hope that he'll keep you free. I don't think that you deserve me babe, I wouldn't bet that anyone does. But if you decide that I'm still worth a try, I still remember the buzz. I can't fight it, I won't try to fight it, Even to save your life. I can't get ya face to face, I hope you ain't under the knife. [Solo] When we were good it used to scare me to death, I sure remember it well. Lathered it sweat an' both fighting for breath, Gave each other hell. I know I ain't yours an' you sure ain't mine, We both took real good care of that. So roll your dice, and I hope you feel nice, I'll find somewhere to hang my hat. I won't fight it, I ain't gonna fight it, Even to save your life. I can't get ya face to face, I think we're under the knife. (I think we're under the knife).