Well you can stab me in the back

You can tie me to the railroad track

You can beat me black and blue

But I´m never giving up on you

You can cut off all my hair

And you can fry me in the electric chair

Well you said we´re through

But I´m never giving up on you

You have become my ball and chain

But my feelings are just the same

Yeah honey, you´ve been living hell to me

You can wreck my classic car

And set fire to my favourite bar

You can burn my leather boots

But I´m never giving up on you

You can kick me in the head

And you can pump me so full of lead

Take my liver, make me stew

But I´m never giving up on you

While the world is set to go, I´m tumbling down

I´m backwards walking through this lonely town

You have become my ball and chain

But my feelings are just the same

Well honey, you´ve been living hell to me

You can sell my baseball cards

And you can smash my electric guitar

And my TV-set too

But I´m never giving up on you

You can put me in the ground

And you can crucify me upside down

You can seal my lips with glue

But I´m never giving up on you