Letras: Anouk. For Bitter Or Worse. Woman.

I remember you stepped in the store
And you kept me standing in one place for way too long
There you smiled at me but all that I could say was just
'Hello sir what will it be'

You're a Jesus with shoes on
I can see the light in your hair
It's happening again
Ooh baby
Well have you told your mom
That you won't be coming home
Don't you worry now
She can do it on her own

You shot me
In my heart
And I just wanna be
Your woman


Now we're all alone
You make me lose my cool
I can't deny it and I can't pretend
What I see is what I get
Your arms around me
Here we stand

Now I believe that we can make it through
Take me as I am it's up to you
Can you see the things that nobody else can see
Think it over now that you still can
Are you though enough to be my man
Or will you also try to walk away anyway
Well have you told your mom
That you won't be coming back
Boy you look so fine baby how about upstairs