كلمات Ways

Oh she had her ways Ways like a woman child Said she'd never stay Thought of it just drove her wild Mother wasn't worth a damn You know her father didn't care So she painted it upon her face And combed it through her hair She's the queen of broken hearts Wrote the script and played the part Patron saint of love betrayed Oh that girl she had her ways Oh she had her ways Ways like a wounded child Day after day All he did was criticize He'd say she wasn't worth a damn Said her friends they didn't care So she painted it upon her face And combed it through her hair She's the queen of broken hearts Wrote the script and played the part Patron saint of love betrayed Oh that girl she had her ways