She's the One (Live at the Hammersmith Odeon, London, UK - November 1975)

With her killer graces and the secret places
That no boy can fill
With her hands on her hips
Well and that smile on her lips
Because she knows that it kills me

With her soft French cream
Standing in that doorway like a dream
I wish she'd just leave me alone
Because French cream won't soften them boots
And French kisses will not break that heart of stone

With her long hair falling
And her eyes that shine like a midnight sun
Oh-oh, she's the one (she's the one)
She's the one (she's the one)
Ha

Well, that thunder in your heart
At night when you're kneeling in the dark
It says you're never gonna leave her
Well, that angel in her eyes that tells such desperate lies
And all you want to do is believe her

And tonight you'll try just one more time
To leave it all behind and to break on through
Oh, she can take you, if she wants to break you
She's gonna find out that ain't so easy to do

No matter where you sleep tonight
Or how far you run
Oh-oh, she's the one (she's the one)
She's the one (she's the one)

Oh, and just one kiss, she'd fill them long summer nights
With her tenderness
That secret pact you made when her love could save you
From the bitterness, oh-oh

Oh, she's the one
Oh, she's the one
Oh, she's the one
Oh, she's the one

Oh, she's the one
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

One, two

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