| Song | Walk Like A Woman |
| Artist | David Byrne |
| Artist | Fatboy Slim |
| Artist | Florence Welch |
| Album | Here Lies Love |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Imelda and answers) | |
| He taught me— how to do it | |
| He taught me— lightly | |
| He taught me— you’ll get through it | |
| He taught me— nightly | |
| And to be married to such a man | |
| I can’t believe how lucky I am | |
| I am so lucky—so lucky to be | |
| Never poor no more—I have all that I need | |
| I’m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I’m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I’m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| And if he loved me on the day we met | |
| Then why must I be someone else? | |
| The girl he married—now is that still me? | |
| Who am I now? I ask myself | |
| See him look at someone else | |
| I copy her hair and the way that she dress | |
| I live to see him look at me | |
| That’s all I want, that’s all that I need | |
| I’m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I’m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I’m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| Shouldn’t he love me for the way I am? | |
| And if he loves me, then why must I change? | |
| Was that the reason that we fell in love? | |
| Will he still love me if I’m not the same? | |
| And if I bang my head on the wall for hours | |
| Then I won’t feel the confusion no more | |
| The New York doctor—bright yellow pills he gave me | |
| Remind yourself what you’re doing it for— | |
| It’s for love—it’s for love—it’s for love | |
| It’s for love—it’s for love—it’s for love | |
| It’s for love—(in your head, there’s nothing wrong with your heart) | |
| I’m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I’m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I’m going to learn how to go out in public | |
| Do anything for the love of my man | |
| It’s for love—it’s for love—it’s for love | |
| It’s for love—it’s for love—it’s for love | |
| It’s for love—(in your head, there’s nothing wrong with your heart) |
| Imelda and answers | |
| He taught me how to do it | |
| He taught me lightly | |
| He taught me you' ll get through it | |
| He taught me nightly | |
| And to be married to such a man | |
| I can' t believe how lucky I am | |
| I am so lucky so lucky to be | |
| Never poor no more I have all that I need | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| And if he loved me on the day we met | |
| Then why must I be someone else? | |
| The girl he married now is that still me? | |
| Who am I now? I ask myself | |
| See him look at someone else | |
| I copy her hair and the way that she dress | |
| I live to see him look at me | |
| That' s all I want, that' s all that I need | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| Shouldn' t he love me for the way I am? | |
| And if he loves me, then why must I change? | |
| Was that the reason that we fell in love? | |
| Will he still love me if I' m not the same? | |
| And if I bang my head on the wall for hours | |
| Then I won' t feel the confusion no more | |
| The New York doctor bright yellow pills he gave me | |
| Remind yourself what you' re doing it for | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love in your head, there' s nothing wrong with your heart | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to go out in public | |
| Do anything for the love of my man | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love in your head, there' s nothing wrong with your heart |
| Imelda and answers | |
| He taught me how to do it | |
| He taught me lightly | |
| He taught me you' ll get through it | |
| He taught me nightly | |
| And to be married to such a man | |
| I can' t believe how lucky I am | |
| I am so lucky so lucky to be | |
| Never poor no more I have all that I need | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| And if he loved me on the day we met | |
| Then why must I be someone else? | |
| The girl he married now is that still me? | |
| Who am I now? I ask myself | |
| See him look at someone else | |
| I copy her hair and the way that she dress | |
| I live to see him look at me | |
| That' s all I want, that' s all that I need | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to make an impression | |
| Do anything for the love of this man | |
| Shouldn' t he love me for the way I am? | |
| And if he loves me, then why must I change? | |
| Was that the reason that we fell in love? | |
| Will he still love me if I' m not the same? | |
| And if I bang my head on the wall for hours | |
| Then I won' t feel the confusion no more | |
| The New York doctor bright yellow pills he gave me | |
| Remind yourself what you' re doing it for | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love in your head, there' s nothing wrong with your heart | |
| I' m going to learn how to walk like a woman | |
| I' m going to learn how to dress, how to dance | |
| I' m going to learn how to go out in public | |
| Do anything for the love of my man | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love it' s for love it' s for love | |
| It' s for love in your head, there' s nothing wrong with your heart |