Album: Live at the Marquee
(Gary Moore/Mark Nauseef)
How come, when she's cold
She can melt your heart?
And when she's so blond
It tears you apart
She's making it clear,
But you don't see through her
She's got you where she wants you now
She's got you where she needs you now
How come, when she's bad
That you feel so good?
You know you can head,
But it's understood
You know when she's wrong,
But you tell her she's right
She's got you where she wants you now
She's got you where she needs you now
Under her spell, under her thum
No place to hide, no place to run
If she's your life,
How can she take your breath away
With just one look at her?
And if she's your world,
Why can't you tell your nights from day?
When she turns around,
Does she know when she's found her a fool
She's got you where she wants you now
She's got you where she needs you now
She's got you where she wants you now
She's got you where she needs you now