You say you love me But I know what you mean You're thinking of me But who knows who you're really thinking of Who knows who you're really thinking of You won me over Before you looked me in the eye You say you need me But I have love to learn Maybe you'll teach me Maybe you'll teach me But I've run out of cheeks to turn I've run out of cheeks to turn And you touch up me With your cold, cold hands Then uppercut me One vodka orange is all you had But when that Smirnoff has worn off, You say you need me, But I have love to learn Maybe you'll teach me, maybe Maybe you'll keep me But I've run out of cheeks to turn I've run out of cheeks to turn I Oh I, I Oh, I And you turn, turn, turn, You turn, turn, turn How you turn, turn, turn You turn, turn, turn