NO BEER OR BOOZE,
DRUGS I DON’T NEED;
I’M ADDICTED TO LOVE,
VERY INCURABLE INDEED.
NARY A HANGOVER,
WITHDRAWALS, NOT ANY;
I’M ADDICTED TO LOVE,
SYMPTONS NEVER VARY.
NO SKID ROW FOR ME,
STUCK IN THE MIRE;
I’M ADDICTED TO LOVE,
MY HEART ON FIRE.
NO BOOZE TO STILL,
THE SHAKES FOR ME;
I’M ADDICTED TO LOVE,
ADDICTED TO BILLY.
NO STOMACH PAINS,
SHARP AS A KNIFE;
I’M ADDICTED TO LOVE,
AN ADDICTION FOR LIFE.
1995 BY WAYNE J. WAGAR