She Knows Her Way Lyrics

Song	She Knows Her Way
Artist	Big D and the Kids Table
Album	Strictly Rude
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	She only heads out when it’s late and dark
	No need to worry, she’s smooth, she’s smart
	I’ll see her later ‘cause we can’t be apart
	You tell me my girls trouble, yes, you tell me my girls trouble, ‘cause she
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around, then just
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around
	She melts into the night in her own rude way
	Blown into the party like a warm hurricane – she says “
	It’s nice to be
	Drunk from love”
	She knows she’s floating, but she can’t never get enough
	Sings your name
	Her word is art
	Her chest’s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Her chest’s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Wayfaring drunkard dancing home, well she departs
	But she knows her way back home
	Sings to a branch that she passes on her way
	Dances for a little sleepy pleased stray
	Talks to a crow she’s named a
	Mr. Blue Jay
	I’ll tell you my girl’s wonders, yes,
	I’ll tell you my girl’s wonders
	She’s walking staring upward, staring upward, singing something
	Kinda feeling like a devil on her way up to the heavens
	She likes long, drawn,
	French songs
	Stops to sit
	The sidewalk
	Bass is low, she sings a
	Ms. Bardot song
	Space is high, she yawns and rubs her eyes
	Then she calls me on her tele, just to tell me ‘bout
	A spider she finds pretty, a red polka-dotted spider
	Police drive by and see her talking to the stars
	Police have her put her hands on the car “
	Where are you heading,
	Ms.?” “76
	Franklin, see that’s where my baby lives”
	Here I sit
	My porch stairs
	I breathe and squint
	My cat sits by me
	Way down the street
	I see my girl, she floats, yes, and dances slowly to me
	Sits on me, hugging, both quiet in the dark
	Whispering, ’cause it’s a direct line to the heart
	There is no distance that is keeping us apart
	You tell me my girl’s trouble, but you just don’t know her wonders
	And the waiting, whoa-oh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoa-oh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoa-oh
	Yes, my love of waiting
	For her

	She only heads out when it' s late and dark
	No need to worry, she' s smooth, she' s smart
	I' ll see her later ' cause we can' t be apart
	You tell me my girls trouble, yes, you tell me my girls trouble, ' cause she
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around, then just
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around
	She melts into the night in her own rude way
	Blown into the party like a warm hurricane she says "
	It' s nice to be
	Drunk from love"
	She knows she' s floating, but she can' t never get enough
	Sings your name
	Her word is art
	Her chest' s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Her chest' s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Wayfaring drunkard dancing home, well she departs
	But she knows her way back home
	Sings to a branch that she passes on her way
	Dances for a little sleepy pleased stray
	Talks to a crow she' s named a
	Mr. Blue Jay
	I' ll tell you my girl' s wonders, yes,
	I' ll tell you my girl' s wonders
	She' s walking staring upward, staring upward, singing something
	Kinda feeling like a devil on her way up to the heavens
	She likes long, drawn,
	French songs
	Stops to sit
	The sidewalk
	Bass is low, she sings a
	Ms. Bardot song
	Space is high, she yawns and rubs her eyes
	Then she calls me on her tele, just to tell me ' bout
	A spider she finds pretty, a red polkadotted spider
	Police drive by and see her talking to the stars
	Police have her put her hands on the car "
	Where are you heading,
	Ms.?" " 76
	Franklin, see that' s where my baby lives"
	Here I sit
	My porch stairs
	I breathe and squint
	My cat sits by me
	Way down the street
	I see my girl, she floats, yes, and dances slowly to me
	Sits on me, hugging, both quiet in the dark
	Whispering, ' cause it' s a direct line to the heart
	There is no distance that is keeping us apart
	You tell me my girl' s trouble, but you just don' t know her wonders
	And the waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, my love of waiting
	For her

	She only heads out when it' s late and dark
	No need to worry, she' s smooth, she' s smart
	I' ll see her later ' cause we can' t be apart
	You tell me my girls trouble, yes, you tell me my girls trouble, ' cause she
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around, then just
	Falls, gets back up, stumbles round, spins around
	She melts into the night in her own rude way
	Blown into the party like a warm hurricane she says "
	It' s nice to be
	Drunk from love"
	She knows she' s floating, but she can' t never get enough
	Sings your name
	Her word is art
	Her chest' s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Her chest' s a window, so you can always see her heart
	Wayfaring drunkard dancing home, well she departs
	But she knows her way back home
	Sings to a branch that she passes on her way
	Dances for a little sleepy pleased stray
	Talks to a crow she' s named a
	Mr. Blue Jay
	I' ll tell you my girl' s wonders, yes,
	I' ll tell you my girl' s wonders
	She' s walking staring upward, staring upward, singing something
	Kinda feeling like a devil on her way up to the heavens
	She likes long, drawn,
	French songs
	Stops to sit
	The sidewalk
	Bass is low, she sings a
	Ms. Bardot song
	Space is high, she yawns and rubs her eyes
	Then she calls me on her tele, just to tell me ' bout
	A spider she finds pretty, a red polkadotted spider
	Police drive by and see her talking to the stars
	Police have her put her hands on the car "
	Where are you heading,
	Ms.?" " 76
	Franklin, see that' s where my baby lives"
	Here I sit
	My porch stairs
	I breathe and squint
	My cat sits by me
	Way down the street
	I see my girl, she floats, yes, and dances slowly to me
	Sits on me, hugging, both quiet in the dark
	Whispering, ' cause it' s a direct line to the heart
	There is no distance that is keeping us apart
	You tell me my girl' s trouble, but you just don' t know her wonders
	And the waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, the love of waiting, whoaoh
	Yes, my love of waiting
	For her

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