She's a Lady Songtext
von Forever the Sickest Kids
She's a Lady Songtext
I′m in love with a girl I hate
She enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me
I'm in love with a critic and a skeptic
A traitor, I′d trade her in a second
She's a backseat driver, a drama provider
An instant update of the world
She's a first-class liar, a constant forgetter
She′s attractive but bitter
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don′t return to me
If you think that I'm not worth your time
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
Take off your shoes, come in the room
And baby, let′s try not to argue
Turn out the lights, turn on the radio
And how can we fight when I'm too busy loving you?
I'm too busy loving you, I′m too busy loving you
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don′t return to me
If you think that I'm not worth your time
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
Here I am, there you go again, again
We will not ever be 18 again, again
And I′m worn out of fighting
And every night you leave crying
And I, I could use some time
Here I am, there you go again, again
So here I am and I'm dying
And I'm waiting for you, waiting for you
Oh, come back, come back to me
And I′ll take you gladly
Well, I′ll take you in again
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don't return to me
If you think that I′m not worth your time
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don't return to me
If you think that I′m not worth your time
She's a lady
And ladies shouldn′t be messed with
She's a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
She enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me
I'm in love with a critic and a skeptic
A traitor, I′d trade her in a second
She's a backseat driver, a drama provider
An instant update of the world
She's a first-class liar, a constant forgetter
She′s attractive but bitter
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don′t return to me
If you think that I'm not worth your time
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
Take off your shoes, come in the room
And baby, let′s try not to argue
Turn out the lights, turn on the radio
And how can we fight when I'm too busy loving you?
I'm too busy loving you, I′m too busy loving you
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don′t return to me
If you think that I'm not worth your time
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
She′s a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
Here I am, there you go again, again
We will not ever be 18 again, again
And I′m worn out of fighting
And every night you leave crying
And I, I could use some time
Here I am, there you go again, again
So here I am and I'm dying
And I'm waiting for you, waiting for you
Oh, come back, come back to me
And I′ll take you gladly
Well, I′ll take you in again
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don't return to me
If you think that I′m not worth your time
Did you scream enough to make her cry
To turn around, turn around?
Baby, don't return to me
If you think that I′m not worth your time
She's a lady
And ladies shouldn′t be messed with
She's a lady
And ladies shouldn't be messed with
Writer(s): Geoffrey Rockwell, Austin Bello, Kent A. Garrison, Marc Stewart, Caleb Turman, Jonathan Samuel Cook, Kyle Burns Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com