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's no reason why it's wrong
But on the other hand, there's a golden band To remind of someone who would not understand On one hand I could stay and be your loving man But the reason I must go is on the other hand
In your arms I feel the passion 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 of someone who would not understand On one hand I could stay and be your loving man But the reason I must go is on the other hand Yeah, the reason I must go is on the other hand
