The Brooklyn Cowboys - What You Call Love lyrics

Every night and every day I'm going out 'cause I want to play I've had enough of what you call love Whoah whoah baby, why you make it so rough? Leave me baby, leave me alone Pack up your things and just go on home You're not the one that I'm thinking of I've had enough of what you call love Lyin' in bed out of my head I can't believe the things that you said Once you were nice now you're like ice Thinkin' 'bout you baby makes me want to think twice Take all the pain the heartache and such What you call love and just put it up I think you'll see you will agree We'll both be happier without me