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(Don`t let it get me, don`t let it get me, etc.) Well, it`s Saturday night and I`m still free And I ain`t never gonna be Eaten by the monster of love It`s hard to fight it off much more I hear it drooling by the door Eaten by the monster of love It ain`t a pretty sight to see the way it leaves `em It chews them up and spits out creatures with those Goo-gooy-ey eyes Sick sickly smiles It just isn`t right And my father said "don`t worry, son" But look at him, he should have run Eaten by the monster of love Well, it`s worse than war, it`s worse than death There ain`t too many left who ain`t been Eaten by the monster of love Buy a dog and that might help Sometimes, though, a dog gets grabbed and Eaten by the monster of love Eaten by the monster of love Let it huff, let it puff Eaten by the monster of love I hate to gripe, but I just ain`t the type (Don`t let it get me, don`t let it get me, etc.) I know some really good, good people Overcome, and piece by piece they were Eaten by the monster of love Sometimes it takes a nip at me But I`m too quick to ever be Eaten by the monster of love |