Оригинален текст
(coverdale/moody)
You never call me, babe,
until your man is gone,
i know it's you
when i pick up the telephone
You ask me how i am
and if i'm doing well,
when all you want from me
is just to ring your bell
Take your time, we can do some lines,
'cos it's alright
we can feel fine drinking midnight wine,
'cos it's alright
Black and blue, black and blue,
i said come over here, baby,
and love me till i'm black and blue