Ginger Needs a Lover. Bisa bantuin dia crot?

You don't come home at night.

We only argue, fuss, and fight.

What are these days, babe?

I'm going to fight my own fight.

And it's driving me, oh, it's driving me crazy.

All the love that you left behind.

Oh, yes.

I feel so lonely.

And it's driving me out of my mind.

Oh, oh, oh, you're driving me crazy.