I had a hundred dollar ring in my hand, so weak and tired I could barely stand, for me and up all night, praying she'd say yes. So with a hopeful heart I hit one knee, with a tear in her eye she looked at me, it was the moment of truth, I was scared to death. My life hung on what that tear meant, then she smiled at me, and I lost it. No one can make me cry, make me laugh, make me smile or drive me mad like she does. It's like a curse that is the cure, better or worse one thinks for sure it's real love, and I don't know what I'd do if I lost it. Well the honeymoon ended and life began, jobs and bills, losing touch with friends, and that apartment got smaller every day. Then one night the walls finally closed in, I came home late she said where have you been, you used to call and tell me you're on your way. She said this is how it's gonna be, then I quit. She walked out the door, I lost her. No one can make me cry, make me laugh, make me smile or drive me mad like she does. It's like a curse that is the cure, better or worse one thinks for sure it's real love, and I don't know what I'd do if I lost it. I picked myself up off the floor, she walked back through the door, we made love like it was the first time. No one can make me cry, make me laugh, make me smile or drive me mad like she does. It's like a curse that is the cure, better or worse one thinks for sure it's real love, and I don't know what I'd do if I lost it. Oh if I lost it, if I lost it, I don't want to lose it.