Don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.

Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that's pretty clever don't you boy?
Drying up in conversation, you will be the one who cannot talk
All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love.
Oh, it's the best thing that you've ever had,
The best thing you've had has gone away
So don't leave me high, don't leave me dry.