You've cut out your dancing' And you never see a show Friends drop by to pick you up And you hardly ever go It seems your head in in the clouds above You've got the ways of a woman in love
I walk by your house at night In the hopes that I might see The guy who's got you in a spin I wish that guy was me I don't know why it's you I'm dreamin' of You've got the ways of a woman in love
Many is the night I've stayed awake and cried Now you'll never know how much You've hurt my foolish pride
I recall your kisses The times I held you tight Now when I come to see you You're sittin' in the light Missing all the things that we dreamed of You've got the ways of a woman in love.