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She Moves In Her Own Way by The Kooks

So at my show on Monday, I was told that someday
You'd be on your way to better things
It's not about your make-up or how you try to shape up
To these tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams, honey

So now you pour your heart out
You're telling me you're far out
Not about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings 'cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
But (uh oh) I love her because
She moves in her own way
But (uh oh) she came to my show just to hear about my day

And at the show on Tuesday, she was in her mindset
Tempered first and spangled boots
Looks are deceiving, making me believe it
And these tiresome paper dreams

Paper dreams honey, yeah
So won't you go far, tell me you're a keeper
Not about to lie down for your cause
And you don't pull my strings 'cause I'm a better man
Moving on to better things
But (uh oh) I love her because
She moves in her own way
But (uh oh) she came to my show just to hear about my day

Yes our wish's that we never made it
Through all the summers
We kept them up instead of kicking us back
Down to the suburbs
Yes our wish's that we never made it
Through all the summers
We kept them up instead of kicking us back
Down to the suburbs

But (uh oh) I love her because
She moves in her own way
But (uh oh) she came to my show just to hear about my day
But (uh oh) I love her because
She moves in her own way
But (uh oh) she came to my show just to hear about my day