Walk like a woman
par Fatboy Slim
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He taught me — how to do it
He taught me — lightly
He taught me — you´ll get through it
He taught me — nightly
And to be married to such a man
I can´t believe how lucky I am
I am so lucky — so lucky to be
Never poor no more — I have all that I need
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to make an impression
Do anything for the love of this man
And if he loved me on the day we met
Then why must I be someone else?
The girl he married — now is that still me?
Who am I now? I ask myself
See him look at someone else
I copy her hair and the way that she dress
I live to see him look at me
That´s all I want, that´s all that I need
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to make an impression
Do anything for the love of this man
Shouldn´t he love me for the way I am?
And if he loves me, then why must I change?
Was that the reason that we fell in love?
Will he still love me if I´m not the same?
And if I bang my head on the wall for hours
Then I won´t feel the confusion no more
The New York doctor — bright yellow pills he gave me
Remind yourself what you´re doing it for
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love(in your head, there´s nothing wrong with your heart)
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to go out in public
Do anything for the love of my man
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love (in your head, there´s nothing wrong with your heart)
He taught me — lightly
He taught me — you´ll get through it
He taught me — nightly
And to be married to such a man
I can´t believe how lucky I am
I am so lucky — so lucky to be
Never poor no more — I have all that I need
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to make an impression
Do anything for the love of this man
And if he loved me on the day we met
Then why must I be someone else?
The girl he married — now is that still me?
Who am I now? I ask myself
See him look at someone else
I copy her hair and the way that she dress
I live to see him look at me
That´s all I want, that´s all that I need
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to make an impression
Do anything for the love of this man
Shouldn´t he love me for the way I am?
And if he loves me, then why must I change?
Was that the reason that we fell in love?
Will he still love me if I´m not the same?
And if I bang my head on the wall for hours
Then I won´t feel the confusion no more
The New York doctor — bright yellow pills he gave me
Remind yourself what you´re doing it for
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love(in your head, there´s nothing wrong with your heart)
I´m going to learn how to walk like a woman
I´m going to learn how to dress, how to dance
I´m going to learn how to go out in public
Do anything for the love of my man
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love — it´s for love — it´s for love
It´s for love (in your head, there´s nothing wrong with your heart)