What is it that makes me get on this thing? Is it the danger or is it the fear? Anxiously waiting for this phone to ring I can't believe I'm still here
What am I gonna do with us? It's getting serious Everytime I have a near-death experience Don't know what I would do Just when I'm over you Remember your touch and boy I miss you so much
It's like a roller coaster Oh what a ride It takes me over, under And left and right And to admit that I love it It makes me sick to my stomach But when the ride is over Right back in line For this roller coaster Roller coaster Here looking in your eyes and I'm wondering What kind of spell did you put on me? Feel like a puppet hanging on a string Trying to cut myself free
What am I gonna do with us? It's getting serious Everytime I have a near-death experience Don't know what I would do Just when I'm over you Remember your touch and boy I miss you so much
It's like a roller coaster Oh what a ride It takes me over, under And left and right And to admit that I love it It makes me sick to my stomach But when the ride is over Right back in line For this roller coaster Roller coaster
That's it I'm through with you Nothing to do with you That's what I want, that's what I want Maybe just one more time And then I swear that I'm gonna be done with this
Roller coaster Oh what a ride It takes me over, under And left and right And to admit that I love it It makes me sick to my stomach But when the ride is over Right back in line For this
Roller coaster Oh what a ride It takes me over, under And left and right And to admit that I love it It makes me sick to my stomach But when the ride is over Right back in line For this
(What am I gonna do? Ooooh boy I miss you so much) Roller coaster Roller coaster