Swinging back, leaving me to cry,
Why, oh, why must I live,
Always having these, uh...
Mood swings.
When I make a happy day,
Finding just what jokes to say,
Someone still knocks me down,
Into another, uh...
Mood swing.
But then you were there, baby!
Stoppin' my heart,
From smackin' the walls of the clock, lady!
So I got a sweet, uh...
Mood swing.
Can't stop swinging, sweetie,
Though I'm a little more in control.
Wind me up a bit, honey,
And I can have another, uh...
Mood swing.
This kinda' love, you know,
Keeps the highs from smashing so low.
You're so wonderful to me, ya' know!
Why not set me free for another, uh...
Mood swing!
SCA 1986