In a sitch like this You gotta think and i don't think you Think about the way he thinks And i know you live life For yourself But it all comes down to The way you help And i know your life is such a hell You wake up early and you work until You have your drinks at 5 o'clock The hours blend and your thoughts All haunt your hopes, your dreams Your everything Well, mama, i hope I dream that you won't leave And i have a question: What is love? What is love? Oh, oh oh oh-oh-oh Is it giving up? 'cause that's not how you Raised me, yeah. In a sitch like this you gotta think And i don't think you think About the way she thinks And i know you work hard everyday But it all comes down To the way you're paid And i know you're oh so sorry dad I truly believe that you're a better man To share one kiss and give away All the love you come home everyday Your hopes, your dreams, your everything Well daddy, i hope, i dream That she won't leave And i have a question: What is love? What is love? Oh, oh oh oh-oh-oh Is it giving up? 'cause that's not how you Raised me What is love? What is love? Oh, oh oh oh-oh-oh See, i don't know anymore I used to look Up to That love