I've Never Known A Girl Like you Before now Just Like In A Song From days Of Yore here You Come A Knockin', knockin' At My Door and I've Never Met A Girl Like you Before you Give Me Just A Taste So I want More And More now My Hands Are Bleeding and My Knees Are Raw now You've Got Me Crawlin', crawlin' On The Floor and I've Never Met A Girl Like you Before you've Made Me acknowledge The Devil In Me i Hope To God I'm Talkin' metaphorically hope That I'm Talkin' allegorically know That I'm Talkin' About the Way I Feel and I've Never Known A Girl like You Before never, Never, Never, Never never Known A Girl Like You before this Old Town's Changed So much don't Feel Like I Belong too Many Protest Singers not Enough Protest Songs and Now You've Come Along yes You've Come Along and I've Never Met A girl Like You Before