I…never said I was perfect
And God…knows that I try
And I know…that you don’t mind fighting
But we…don’t even know why
I guess it makes it more exciting

You can be my headache if you like
You can be my headache I don’t mind
(And it goes on and on and on…)

And God knows…that you’re not perfect
But I…I know that you try
And no one else knows how to shock me
The way you do all the time
Yeah no one else knows how to rock me
(I fell out of bed and I hit my head
‘Cos I couldn’t believe the things you said… but)

You can be my headache if you like
You can be my headache I don’t mind
(And it goes on and on and on…)