Boy You Got Me Good

You took the hard way out
I remember thinking subtle stories all over town
We were stuck in the Lincoln Tunnel
You were holding the phone
I was holding my own while you were going on
About the trouble with this city, you were getting out

You got me, boy you got me, now you got me good
If you're thinking what I'm thinking, now you've understood

I had a harrowing thought
This could really be forever
'Cause more often then not
You were leaving me unaffected
If you caught me, I could
We were up to no good when you said
You were one and I was one
And we were two and together we were heaven

Boy, you got me, now you got me, boy, you got me good
And if you're thinking what I'm thinking, now you've understood