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