The Ways of a Woman in Love - John Prine

You’ve cut out your dancin', you never see a show

Friends come by to pick you up, but you hardly ever go

Seems your head is in the clouds above

You’ve got the ways of a woman in love

I walk by your house at night in hopes that I might see

The guy who’s got you in a spin, I wish that guy was me

Doin' all those things I’m dreamin' of

You’ve got the ways of a woman in love

Many is the night I’ve laid awake and cried

Girl, you’ll never know how much you 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

Doin' all those things I’m dreamin' of

You’ve got the ways of a woman in love

You’ve got the ways of a woman in love