You Have Your Way

You have your way Turning the air autumn around me You have your way You have your way Turning the air autumn around me Pockmarks my day Pockmarks my day You have your way Standing in the doorway Invitingly, what can I say? You have your way You have your way 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 And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound You have your way Standing in the doorway Invitingly, what can I say? You have your way You have your way Turning the air autumn around me What can I say? Pockmarks my day Pockmarks my day If our's was a flame And you turned me out What would I say? You have your way Yeah And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound And the drunk turns And the prairie girls wade out And the leaves will Surely bury the sound