Calling the Shots

Lyrics

She won't drink and she won't swear You can't take her anywhere at all She got style but she don't care She left me beyond repair before She'll pass you by, boy She'll try you and tie you in knots Run for cover 'Cos brother, she's calling the shots Falling in and falling out When you know what she's about you're fine You lost both swings and roundabouts Can't you see you're running out of time? She'll pass you by, boy She'll try you and tie you in knots Run for cover 'Cos brother, she's calling the shots She'll make you cry Wave bye bye as she takes what you've got Booked another And lover's still calling the shots She'll pass you by, boy She'll try you and tie you in knots Run for cover 'Cos brother, she's calling the shots She'll pass you by, boy She'll try you and tie you in knots Run for cover 'Cos brother, she's calling the shots