Lyrics:

The bases were loaded
It was our last chance
I stepped up to the plate
With the game in my hands
Your voice was the only one
In the screaming crowd
The next thing I knew
Strike three you're out
I'm a loser
I lose control when you walk in a room
I'm a loser
I lose my mind when I look at you
I'm a loser
I lose my cool then they walk and see you
If loving you makes me a loser
That's alright with me
It's Friday night
I'm hangin' with the guys
They'll give me help
When I call 'em early night
They have their freedom
No one to answer to
But I'd rather be at home
And get lost in you
I'm a loser
I lose control when you walk in the room
I'm a loser
I lose my mind when I look at you
I'm a loser
I lose my cool then they walk and see you
If loving you makes me a loser
That's alright with me
I hope this losing streak don't end
Don't care if I never win
Anything else to get
I'm a loser
I lose control when you walk in the room
I'm a loser
I lose my mind when I look at you
I'm a loser
I lose my cool then they walk and see
If loving you makes me a loser
That's alright with me
If loving you makes me a loser
That's alright with me