the smiths
is it really so strange
I left the North I traveled South I found a tiny house And I can't help the way that I feel  Oh yes, you can kick me And you can punch me And you can break my face But you won't change the way I feel 'Cause I love you, oh  And is it really so strange? Oh, is it really so strange? Oh, is it really so, really so strange? I say, "No", you say, "Yes" But you will change your mind  I left the South I traveled North I got confused, I killed a horse I can't help the way that I feel  Oh yes, you can kick me And you can butt me And you can break my spine But you won't change the way I feel 'Cause I love you, oh  And is it really so strange? Oh, is it really so strange? Oh, is it really so, really so strange? I say, "No", you say, "Yes" But you will change your mind  I left the North again I traveled South again And I got confused, I killed a nun I can't help the way I feel  I can't help the way I feel I can't help the way I feel I lost my bag in Newport Pagnell  Why is the last mile the hardest mile? My throat was dry, with the sun in my eyes And I realized, I realized I could never, I could never, never, go back home again