Lovely little lady. You got me on the run. You're a love machine. And you say that I'm your gun. But I don't care. â€˜Cause I've got to know. She said she were a loser. The kind that came off worse. So I had to try hard. To satisfy your thirst. But I don't care. â€˜Cause I've got to know. The only time she's happy. Is when the bullets fly. And she'll make you. Feel you're better. Than any other guy. And I don't care. â€˜Cause I've got to know. Lovely little lady. You got me on the run. You're a love machine. And Iâ€™m trying to be your gun. And I don't care. â€˜Cause I've got to know. .