How many chances how many ways?
You left me hanging
Like tears in rain
It’s washed away
There goes my chances, lower my pay
I left you dancing replaced anyway
Something in the Way
I’m always in the way
Honey flush the fashion
It’s tragic in here
Baby where’s the passion?
Bringing us to tears
Now you know fear
Where are you wandering?
So very far from where you are
You went and took the bait
Not open for debate
How many chances
Can one man get?
How many glances, how many stares?
Living with regret
And Doin it again
Something In the Way
(Always in the way)
I’m always in the way
Where are you wandering?
So very far from where you are
You went and took the bait
Not open for debate
(Baby that’s a man’s job)
