Well you can stab me in the back You can tie me to the railroad track You can beat me black and blue But I'm never giving up on you You can cut off all my hair And you can fry me in the electric chair Well you said we're through But I'm never giving up on you You have become my ball and chain But my feelings are just the same Yeah honey, you've been living hell to me You can wreck my classic car And set fire to my favourite bar You can burn my leather boots But I'm never giving up on you You can kick me in the head And you can pump me so full of lead Take my liver, make me stew But I'm never giving up on you While the world is set to go, I'm tumbling down I'm backwards walking through this lonely town You have become my ball and chain But my feelings are just the same Well honey, you've been living hell to me You can sell my baseball cards And you can smash my electric guitar And my TV-set too But I'm never giving up on you You can put me in the ground And you can crucify me upside down You can seal my lips with glue But I'm never giving up on you