Lyrics:

Lo-oveLove is strange, yeah-eah-yeahLots of peopleTake it for a painOnce you've got itYou never wanna quit, no-oh-
noAfter you've had itYou're in an awful fitLove is strangeLove is strangeHey, Don!What, Phil?How would you call your b
aby home?Well, if I needed her real badI guess I would call her like thisBabyOh sweet babyMy sweet babyPlease come home
Yeah, that ought to bring her home, Don!PeopleDon't understand, oh-oh-noThey think love isMoney in the handYour sweet lo
vin'Is better than a kiss, yeah-eah-yeahWhen you left meSweet kisses I missLove is strangeLove is strange