Lyrics:

Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent



I don't want to talk

That much about anything

And I don't want to know

About who you been seeing

My will is on

And I can't say no

The feeling's strong

But I can't let go

Baby

You got me living this side of hell

Living this side oh well

You got me salivating

Was it Pavlov's intention

Living this side of hell

I don't know much

About wide-eyed innocence

Or hanging around

Withou your cheap intelligence

My brain went south

As I hit the floor

And all I want is more and more

Honey

You got me living this side of hell

Living this side oh well

While I was goin' to school

You bent me over the rules

Living this side of hell

I come around

And start to knock at your door

I hear a voice say

'She don't live here no more'

That's it for me

I guess I don't get to score

And then you woo me, you do me, you chew me up and spit me out

You keepin' it up

'Til a quarter to three

That little bitty thang

Got a hold on me

Honey

What you doin' to me

What yo tryin' to do

What you tryin' to do to me

Got me living this side of hell

Living this side oh well

I'm in way over my head

Why can't I be like Ted

Living this side of hell

Got me living this side of hell

You got me living this side oh well

Is it your good intention

Or a crisis intervention

Got me living this side of hell

Living this side

Living this side

Living this side

Living this side of hell