Roger Cicero - She wants it her way

Sheer chaos in the shoe shop
She's got that gleam of madness in her eyes
And all because I dared to tell her
500? Babe, that's really quite a price

A sweet puppy in the pet shop
It had to be that dog or she would die
I said a fully grown up Great Dane
Won't fit your handbag
Baby, when we fly

You analyze, you criticize
You fight and shout and roll your eyes
You beg and pray down on your knees
About to lose your sanity
She'll always find a reason
No matter what you say
Cause your end all and your be all is she
And she wants it her way

She wants to hit the road, Jack
From New York to the Gulf of Mexico
But in her tiny Ford Fiesta
We'll probably end up lost in Idaho

Her best friend Gill is pregnant
Now she wants a big round baby belly too
I said we only got a small flat
And to tango honey, you know it takes two

You moralize, antagonize
You try to calm or hypnotize
You hold your head, you try to think
Her logic's got you on the brink
She'll always find a reason
No matter what you say
Cause your end all and your be all is she
And she wants it her way

Yah, yah, yah! She wants it her way, yah, yah, yah!
Yah, yah, yah! She wants it her way, yah, yah, yah!

Written by:
Frank Ramond, Matthias Hass, Ralf Rene Maue

Publisher:
Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing

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