Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
Terry Stafford
She's different from any woman
That I have ever known
And she can be so good to me
When she wants to be, but she don't
People always looking up to her
Why she looking down on me?
It seems so easy to be where she's at
But she won't let that be
And she won't be satisfied
Until she's got wings and she can fly
Over everybody's head
It sure is bad to love her
She's everything in a woman
That I could ever want
And she can be so nice to me
When she try to be, but she don't
People always looking up to her
Why she looking down on me?
It seems so easy to love where she's at
But she won't let that be
And she won't be satisfied
Until she's got wings and she can fly
Over everybody's head
It sure is bad to love her
No, she won't be satisfied
Until she's got wings and she can fly
Over everybody's head
It sure is bad to love her