A whole lotta loving
Gotta go, you've got me hurting
I'm down to call it even
But you know I've got no reason

Holy Mary Mother
There will never be another
They can call us heathens
But, baby, don't stop believing

It hurts to be hurt
We're lovers on the road again
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

Don't you know it feels good to feel good?
You linger like an old refrain
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

I know I'm not the only
Feeling better when you hold me
I'm down to call it even
'Cause every fool has got a reason

Holy Mary Mother
There will never be another
They can call us heathens
But, baby, don't stop believing

It hurts to be hurt
We're lovers on the road again
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

Don't you know it feels good to feel good?
You linger like an old refrain
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

Oh, it hurts to be hurt
We're lovers on the road again
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

Don't you know it feels good to feel good?
You linger like an old refrain
Nothing is the same, but still it is
Yeah, still it is

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Salem Al Fakir, Vincent Fred Pontare