Bob Seger
The Pointer Sisters
Charlie Sexton
Corey Hart
George Michael
James Ingram
Pebbles
The Jets (Group)
Ready for the World
Sue Ann Carwell
Jermaine Jackson
Loose Ends
Somethin' tells me
That I'm getting in over my head
Oh, but I feel a strange attraction
That keeps me comin' back again
Drawn to the heat like the moth to a flame
And all my resistance is lost
I can't stand it
But I can't turn away
I can't stand it
I can't leave, I can't stay
I can't stand it
I feel it tearing me apart
I can't stand it
I should've listened
When my heart flashed a warning sign
Oh, but my temperature is rising
And my pulse is beating double time
There's such a fine line between pleasure and pain
And I can't tell which side I'm on
I can't stand it
But I can't turn away
I can't stand it
I can't leave, I can't stay
I can't stand it
I feel it tearing me apart
I can't stand it
Ooh, yeah, apart
The fuse is in
The fire's burning closer
There ain't no place to hide
I can't stand it
I'm out on the ledge
And I can't look down
I'm over the edge
So close I can feel it
No turning back now
There's such a fine line between pleasure and pain
And I can't tell which side I'm on
I can't stand it
But I can't turn away
I can't stand it
I can't leave, I can't stay
I can't stand it
I feel it tearing me apart
I can't stand it
Ooh, yeah, apart
I Can’t Stand It was written by David Allen Jones & Harold Payne.
I Can’t Stand It was produced by Howie Rice.