Mystified - Damn Yankees

You  don't  have  to  love  me  baby
I  don't  give  a  damn
You've  got  the  time  I've  got  the  touch
And  you  know  who  I  am

It's  simplified,  I'm  mystified
A  case  of  hit  and  run
Ain't  no  use  no  more  abuse
You  are  my  number  one
And  I'm  in  love
I'm  mystified,  baby
Yeah,  I'm  in  love
I'm  mystified,  baby
yeah,  yeah,  yeah

You're  my  kind  of  lover
You  always  keep  me  mystified

[guitar  solo]

I'm  in  love
And  I'm  mystified,  baby
Yeah,  yeah,  yeah,  now
You're  my  kind  of  lover
You  always  keep  me  mystified

Well  I  get  out  of  the  kitchen
When  I  can't  take  the  heat
What  you've  got  cooking,  hun
It's  good  enough  to  eat
Well,  in  walked  the  boss  man
With  a  boom,  boom,  boom
He  said,  "Break  time's  over,  boy,
Get  back  to  pushin'  that  broom."

Well,  that's  the  way  it  goes  sometimes
It's  the  story  of  my  life
Whoa  oh  yeah  yeah

Yeah  yeah  yeah  now
You're  my  kind  of  lover  (you're  my  kind  of  lover)
You  always  keep  me  mystified
You  just  keep  it  comin',  babe
You  always  wanna  keep  me  satisfied
You're  my  kind  of  lover  (you're  my  kind  of  lover)
You  always  keep  me  mystified

Whoa  oh  oh  oh

I  don't  mind  pushing  that  broom  baby
Long  as  I'm  pushin'  back  towards  you
mm  mm,  mm  mm,  ooh,  say  [yell]

[guitar  solo]

Yeah,  yeah,  yeah,  now
You're  my  kind  of  lover  (you're  my  kind  of  lover)
You  always  keep  me  mystified
Yeah,  you're  my  kind  of  lover,  baby  (you're  my  kind  of  lover)
You  always  wanna  keep  me  satisfied
You're  my  kind  of  lover  (you're  my  kind  of)
Woah,  oh--
You  know  you  keep  me  mystified