Double Situation
Sitting around with some friends of mine
Talking about girls just to pass the time
Wrapped around our fingers like some old ring
Then we realize it's the same old thing
It's a double situation, product of creation
Leads to exacerbation and heart palpitation
We just have to change it, simply rearrange it
Nothing could be stranger, getting close to danger
Starts out good and changes to bad
We'are like Hoola-Hoops, just some old fad
First we're in, then we're out
Enough to make a guy scream and shout
It's a double situation, product of creation
Leads to exacerbation and heart palpitation
We just have to change it, simply rearrange it
Nothing could be stranger, getting close to danger
First they're like a pussycat
And they change to a lion (snap) just like that
There's no chance that we can tame them
So answer me now how can we blame 'em
It's a double situation, product of creation
Leads to exacerbation and heart palpitation
We just have to change it, simply rearrange it
Nothing could be stranger, getting close to danger