You always come right on time when I've had that kind of nightAnd it ain't hard to take you home but that don't make it rightAnd you were different from your friends,you didn't live in magazines,you were crying all the timewish i could make it rightbut you've been hanging round these days more than i'd like[chorus]we fall in love in every dreamwe shared a bed but couldn't sleepwe have some kind of love but that don't make it rightand all the silly little things that you said but you didn't meanwe got real good love but that don't make it rightand you can say I'm wrong but that don't make it rightI'm just a little bit too late and you know i get that way and if i had a chance i swear id apologizebut you leave before i wake to wherever it is you go these days and thats fine but it still don't make it right[chorus] x 3