I've never known a girl like you before 
Now just like in a song from days of yore 
Here [bad word] a knockin', knockin' at my door 
And I've never met a girl like you before 
You give me just a taste so I want more and more 
Now my hands are bleeding and my knees are raw 
Now you've got me crawlin', crawlin' on the floor 
And I've never met a girl like you before 
You've made me acknowledge the devil in me 
I hope to God I'm talkin' metaphorically 
Hope that I'm talkin' allegorically 
Know that I'm talkin' about the way I feel 
And I've never known a girl like you before 
Never, never, never, never 
Never known a girl like you before 
This old town's changed so much 
Don't feel like I belong 
Too many protest singers 
Not enough protest songs 
And now [bad word] along 
Yes [bad word] along 
And I've never met a girl like you before