There's no need to beg babe
That's my open pocket
You take the money from me
I can scrounge
Gave me a fever that will [bad word] down
Oh babe!
You're a young woman cast aside
Ostracized
Left on the sidewalk of my lonely life
 [bad word] 
For the young lovers
Taking the hill
One plants a flag
While the other is killed
When the wine pours
We raise our cups
Young love is sacrifice
Young love is tough
Young love is innocent
Young love is us

What did I get into
Now everything is [bad word] Oh, your eyes tell the lies
Of the lines that you said
And now that I love you
Oh, I wish we'd never met
Why wait?
Woman I'm taking risks here
That no one dared
And you're scared
Scared of the bottom
Afraid of the stairs
 [bad word] 

Someone
I saw someone
And fell in love with a face
And it scares me to let her go
Still want her even though
I get less than she takes