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.