Lyrics:

You've cut out your dancing'

And you never see a show

Friends drop by to pick you up

And you hardly ever go

It seems your head in in the clouds above

You've got the ways of a woman in love



I walk by your house at night

In the hopes that I might see

The guy who's got you in a spin

I wish that guy was me

I don't know why it's you I'm dreamin' of

You've got the ways of a woman in love



Many is the night

I've stayed awake and cried

Now you'll never know how much

You've hurt my foolish pride



I recall your kisses

The times I held you tight

Now when I come to see you

You're sittin' in the light

Missing all the things that we dreamed of

You've got the ways of a woman in love.