I'm so bent all out of shape baby can you set me straight set me back up on the square i hope it's not too late We had a quarrel, a lover's spat now i'm wondering where my mind was at let's set this thing right before the night is through Every now and then i feel this way i cried the whole night long every now and then i call your name i'm sorry, i'm sorry i'm not ashamed Tell me now don't hesitate i'm so bent all out of shape if you still care set this straight i hope it's not too late