So at my show on Monday
 I was hoping 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
 Your telling me you're far out
 You're not about to lie down for your cause
 But you don't pull my strings
 'Cos I'm a better man
 Moving on to better things
 Well uh oh, oh I love her because she moves in her own way
 Well uh oh, 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
 Make me believe it
 And these tiresome paper dreams
 Paper dreams, honey
 Yeah
 So wont you go far
 Tell me you're a keeper
 Not about to lie down for your cause
 And you don't pull my strings
 'Cos I'm a better man
 Moving on to better things
 Well oh oh, oh I love her because she moves in her own way
 Well oh oh, oh she came to my show just to hear about my day
 Yes our winter storm will never make it
 Through all the summers
 Their keeping us instead of
 Kicking us back
 Down through the suburbs
 Yes our winter storm will never make it
 Through all the summers
 Their keeping us instead of
 Kicking us back
 Down through 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, 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