I'm Losing You

YEAH!

She was a Solid Gold dancer back in '81

Snortin' whiskey, drinkin' coke and havin' lots of fun

He liked to take her to the parties, but she'd leave alone

It's hard to cover up the smell of sex with bad cologne

CHORUS:

And I-I-I'm losing you (can't get through)

Don't walk away this time now

And I-I-I'm losing you (what'cha gonna do?)

Don't walk away this time now

What'cha gonna do?

Cheerleader captain, quarterbackin', drinkin' lots of beer

Rah-rah-rahin', sis-boom-bahin' all the way to state this year

They took their turns, you felt the burns and still you never know

Passed out and woke up in locker room without your clothes

CHORUS

Try to wash away the pain

But all the soap in the world won't get you clean

Cry quickly turns to a scream

As you run down the hall with no end or beginning

CHORUS