Tekstovi: Papas Fritas. Way You Walk.

I can tell by the way you walk
You wanna be alone with him
'Cause you're pacing at an open door
You're waiting and you can't come in

Why do you make up all these stories
Made up your mind, decided for me
I can tell by the way you walk
You wanna be alone with him

When you called me on the telephone
I knew that you were miles away
'Cause the words that you said to me
Weren't hiding what you couldn't say

Plans sort of changed up
For the weekend
Friend came to town
Been years since I seen him

I can tell by the way you talk
You wanna be alone with him

Ooh, ooh, alone with him

He was in my dreams
What else could it mean

When you laugh at me behind my back
I'll turn and you can run away
Will you tell him all the special things
You told me you could never say

I never said I'd be yours only
I didn't know until you told me
If I go I won't be lonely
If I stay now you don't own me

I can tell by the way you smile
Your love is changing on a whim

Maybe I will and maybe I won't
Maybe I do and maybe I don't