It Wasn't Me

I went into a club in a little bitty Spot in London. She was drunk and to me, "Where you been For the last two nights?" Then she took me by the hand, said, "Oh, I've missed you, Richard." I couldn't say or do couldn't think anything. It wasn't me, me. Whoa, oh, It wasn't wasn't me. Whoa, It wasn't me, It wasn't oh, oh. Wasn't me, wasn't me. Whoa, oh. She looked what I looked at, when I left, She cried. Then she was loving me, kissing me, Touching me, oh, it felt so great. Suddenly she said, "Mm, you're not Richard." Then walked away and left me alone on the Floor. It wasn't me, Whoa, oh, oh, oh. It wasn't it wasn't me. Whoa, It wasn't Me, it wasn't me. Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, It wasn't Whoa, oh, oh. I into club in a little bitty spot in London. She was to me, "Where you been for the Last two nights?" Then she me the hand, said, "Oh, I've missed You, I couldn't say or do couldn't think anything. It wasn't Whoa, oh, oh. It Wasn't me, it wasn't me. Whoa, oh, oh. It wasn't me, wasn't me. Whoa, oh, oh. It Wasn't wasn't me. Whoa, oh, oh.