You Have Your Way

You have your way
 Of turning the air autumn around me
 You have your way
 You have your way
 Of turning the air autumn around me
 Pock marks my day
 Pock marks my day
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 You have your way
 Of standing in the doorway
 Invitingly, what can I say?
 You have your way
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 You have your way
 Of standing in the doorway
 Invitingly, what can I say?
 You have your way
 If ours was a flame
 And you turned me out
 What would I say
 You have your way
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 And the drum turns
 And the prairie girls wade out
 And the leaves will
 Surely bury the sound
 And the drum turns
 And the prairie girls wade out
 And the leaves will
 Surely bury the sound
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 You have your way
 Of standing in the doorway
 Invitingly, what can I say?
 You have your way
 You have your way
 Of turning the air autumn around me
 What can I say?
 Pock marks my day
 Pock marks my day
 If ours was a flame
 And you turned me out
 What would I say?
 You have your way
 ♪
 And the drum turns
 And the prairie girls wade out
 And the leaves will
 Surely bury the sound
 And the drum turns
 And the prairie girls wade out
 And the leaves will
 Surely bury the sound