Lyrics:

Lo-ove Love is strange, yeah-eah-yeah Lots of people Take it for a pain Once you've got it You never wanna quit, no-oh-no After you've had it You're in an awful fit Love is strange Love is strange Hey, Don! What, Phil? How would you call your baby home? Well, if I needed her real bad I guess I would call her like this Baby Oh sweet baby My sweet baby Please come home Yeah, that ought to bring her home, Don! People Don't understand, oh-oh-no They think love is Money in the hand Your sweet lovin' Is better than a kiss, yeah-eah-yeah When you left me Sweet kisses I miss Love is strange Love is strange