(People, people, people) It's getting so lonely inside this bed Don't know if I should lick my wounds or say woe is me instead And there's an aching inside my head It's telling me you're better off alone But after midnight morning will come And the day will see if you will get some They say that girl ya know she act too tough tough tough Well it's 'til I turn off the light, turn off the light They say that girl you know she act so rough rough rough