It's your uneasy mindnThat's been making you blindnI won't lie to younnYou've got trouble insidenBaby, I’ve nothing to hidenI've been good to younnAll the way from New York CitynCalling me constantlynHe's asking if I’m sitting prettynWaiting patientlynnDarling, I would not forsake theenI'm telling you honestly, yeah yeahnnWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnIt's time to set me freennWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnnHow can you judgenIf I don't miss you enoughnAny fool can see:nIf you can't trust yourselfnCan't trust nobody elsenDid you lie to menYeah, did you lie to mennEven when we are togethernStill the jealousynYou know, I just wanna dance forevernAnd you wanna take that from mennSuppose you really think you're clevernStealing my liberty, yeah yeahnnWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnIt's time to set me freennWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnnI got [?] to think aboutnLooking into younI need to know when you're going outnAnd all the things you donYou may not be guilty by defaultnAnd have the nerve to question menWhen it's you who could get caughtnnWhat do you think I’m gonna findnWhen I’m checkin' up on younMaybe you've got something to hidenThough I think I always knewnnWhat do you think I’m gonna findnWhen I’m checkin' up on you?nMaybe you've got something to hidenThough I think I always knewnnWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnIt's time to set me freennWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnn(it's a strange kind of loving)nWhat do you think you're gonna findnCheckin' up on men(is it fair love)nBaby, you've got a troubled mindn(is it fair love)nIt's time to set me freen(i know you're feeling your suffering)nnWhat do you think you're gonna findn(is it fair love)nCheckin' up on menBaby, you've got a troubled mindnnI can't explain your suspicionsnI think it's younIssues, you, issuesnThink it's younI think it's younnIt's a strange kind of loving