You never cry in front of me
You say that you’ll sweep me of off my feet
Though the other girls may weep
And we’ll live happily ever after
Chorus
When were alone just us and our guitars
I know how you feel I can see the scars
Your macho ways don’t wash with me
I listen to what you sing our so called love story
But I don’t feel like a woman when i'm with you
I’m not so sure your arms are my home
But i've seen you cry
And i’ve held you high
I’ve even waited patiently
For my happy ever after
And you can make a woman out of me
But I’m more human than you’ll ever be
Boy you better grow up and see
Boy you better grow up and be
Boy you better grow up
Boy you better grow up and be a man
Vicky Stuart 2006-2007
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