I've never met a girl like you before
Now just like in a song from days of your
Here come a-knocking, knocking on my door
And I've never met a girl like you before

You give me just a day so I want more
Now my hands are bleeding and my knees are raw
'Cos now you got me crawling, crawling on the floor
And I've never met a girl like you before

The way you may acknowledge the devil in me
I hope to God I'm talking metaphorically
Hope that I'm talking analogically
Know that I'm talking 'bout the way I feel

And I've never met a girl like you before

Never, never, never, never
Never met a girl like you before
Alright

This old town's changed so much, don't feel that I belong
Too many protest singers, not enough protest songs
And now you've come along, yes, you've come along
And I never met a girl like you before

Yeah, it's all right
Yeah, it's all right...