Huh!
  I'm outa luck, outa love
  Gotta photograph, picture of
  Passion killer, you're too much
  You're the only one I wanna touch
  I see your face every time I dream
  On every page, every magazine
  So wild so free so far from me
  You're all I want, my fantasy
    Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
  Oh Oh, look what you've done
    Photograph - I don't want your
  Photograph - I don't need your
  Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
  But it's not enough
    I'd be your lover, if you were there
  Put your hurt on me, if you dare
  Such a woman, you got style
  You make every man feel like a child
  You got some kinda hold on me
  You're all wrapped up in mystery
  So wild so free so far from me
  You're all I want, my fantasy
    Oh, Look what you've done to this rock'n'roll clown
  Oh Oh, Look what you've done
    [Repeat chorus]
    You've gone straight to my head