Can you believe it. I've won no medals. In this love game. I've been resting on my laurels. I'm a bad loser. I'm a yard off my pace. I smell rubber. And I soon discover. That you're gone for good. My indiscretions. Made a bad impression. Guess I was misunderstood. I thought you needed my lovin'. But it's my heart that you stole. I thought you wanted my money. But you plundered my soul. (Plundered my soul). I started askin' around. But your friends'. Pretty lips were sealed. I wrote a letter. Full of trite confessions. About wounds that heal. I heard some gossip. You'd become an alcoholic. You were dryin' out. So I phoned every clinic. In the Yellow Pages. Not a trace I found. I thought you needed my lovin'. But it's my heart that you stole. I thought you wanted my money. But you plundered my soul. (Plundered my soul). I hate quittin'. But I'm close to admittin'. I'm a sorry case. But on quiet reflection. My sad rejection's. Not a total disgrace. But I do miss your quick repartee. And the smile. That lights up your face. You'll be a hard act to follow. A bitter pill to swallow. You'll be tough you'll be tough to replace. I thought you wanted my lovin'. But it's my heart that you stole. You were a trick up my sleeve. My ace in the hole. I thought you wanted my money. But you plundered my soul. Oh plundered my soul. Oh yeah (plundered my soul). You plundered my soul. Yeah yeah (plundered my soul). Oh yes yes yes you baby. (Plundered my soul)