I'm so bent all out of shape
baby can you set me straight
set me back up on the square
i hope it's not too late
We had a quarrel, a lover's spat
now i'm wondering
where my mind was at
let's set this thing right
before the night is through
Every now and then
i feel this way
i cried the whole night long
every now and then
i call your name
i'm sorry, i'm sorry
i'm not ashamed
Tell me now
don't hesitate
i'm so bent all out of shape
if you still care
set this straight
i hope it's not too late