God, I'm gonna miss this house
But I guess I'm moving out Sunday morning
All the things I couldn't live without
I don't need 'em now

God, I used to love this hair
Now there's something in the air
Something calling
Overnight, the clothes I always wore
Don't suit me anymore
Mm

She's always changing me without a word
And I was just, I was just getting used to her
Keeps rearranging me a little bit
And I was just, I was just getting used to it

That lady, lady, she's the man
I think she got a master plan
It's something I don't understand
That lady, lady, she's the-

It always had to be like this, yeah
So, if that was our last kiss
Now we know that
Now we know that dream ain't coming true
There's room for something new
Mm, give me something new
Mm

She's always changing me without a word
And I was just, I was just getting used to her
Keeps rearranging me a little bit
And I was just, I was just getting used to it

That lady, lady, she's the man
I think she got a master plan
It's something I don't understand
That lady, lady, she's the-
That lady, lady, she's the man
I think she got a master plan
It's something I don't understand
That lady, lady, she's the-

Mm, mm-mm
That lady, lady, she's the-

Growing on, growing into it
And it's all going on
Growing on, growing into it
That lady, lady, she's the man
(That lady, lady, she's the man) growing on, growing into it
And it's all going on
Growing on, growing into it
That lady, lady, she's the-
(That lady, lady, she's the man) growing on, growing into it
And it's all going on
(Something I) growing on, growing into it
That lady, lady, she's the-

Mm, mm-mm
I was just, I was just getting used to her
Her, her
That lady, lady, she's the- Writer/s: Homer Steinweiss, Leon Michels, Matt Hales, Olivia Dean
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