Texty: The Righteous Brothers. Hung On You.

Girl, you got me to fall in love with you
Though I'm not free to fall in love with you

Oh, baby
Why did I have to get so hung on you?
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you?

Believe me, baby
I didn't plan it this way
I thought I'd see you one night and
Forget you the next day

You're not the girl that I belong to
And even though I know it's wrong to
There's a little place where we can go
Where we won't run into a soul we know

Whoa, baby, baby
Well I wish I could get you out of my heart
Then I could also get you out of my life

Baby
Why did I have to get so hung on you?
Tell me
Why did I have to get so hung on you?

Sure I could tell you it's over and then
One day I'd call you and beg you to see me again
This is a fine mess I got myself in
And let me tell you baby, you ain't helpin'
You know the changes that I'm goin' through
And still you look at me the way you do
Oh, oh baby

'Cause you got me to fall in love with you
Though I'm not free to fall in love with you

Baby, baby
Why did I have to get so hung on you?
I want to know
Why? Why? Why?
Ohh I'm gonna tell all the time
Tell me
Why? Why? Why?