You come out for dancing
and you never see....
the girls come by to pick you up
and you hardly ever go
it seems your head is in the clouds above
you got the ways of a woman in love
I go by your house at night, and hoping I can see
the guy who's got you all worked up, I wish that guy was me
I don't know why it's you I'm dreaming of
you got the ways of a woman in love
Many is the night, I laid awake and cried
Now you never know how much you hurt my foolish pride
I recall your kisses, the times I held you thight
Now when I come to see you, you're sitting in the light
Missing all the things that we dreamt of
you got the ways of a woman in love
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