Westlife

Every now and then I get a little bit cold
And I need somebody to hold me
I look at you and your body of gold
And I think oh why did she hurt me
Yes I do
Yes I do
Yes I do, yes I do
Sometimes when I’m out at night I think of your smile
And your long slim beautiful body
Person that I used to find you’re my perfect girl
So come on babe why did you hurt me
Why did you hurt me
Why did you hurt me