So at my show on Monday I was hoping someday Youd be on your way to better things Its 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 Youre telling me youre far out Not about to lie down for your cause But you dont pull my strings Cause Im 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 furs and spangled boots Looks are deceiving , making me believe it And these tiresome paper dreams Paper dreams, honey, yeah So wont you go far Tell me youre a keeper Not about to lie down for your cause But you dont pull my strings because Cause Im 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 wishs that we never make it Through all the summers We kept them up instead of Kicking us back down to the suburbs Yes, our wishs that we never make 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, oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day....
Posted on: Sat, 06 Dec 2014 17:14:57 +0000