Calling the Shots

She won't drink and she won't swear

You can't take her anywhere at all

She got style but she don't care

She left me beyond repair before

She'll pass you by, boy

She'll try you and tie you in knots

Run for cover

'Cos brother, she's calling the shots

Falling in and falling out

When you know what she's about you're fine

You lost both swings and roundabouts

Can't you see you're running out of time?

She'll pass you by, boy

She'll try you and tie you in knots

Run for cover

'Cos brother, she's calling the shots

She'll make you cry

Wave bye bye as she takes what you've got

Booked another

And lover's still calling the shots

She'll pass you by, boy

She'll try you and tie you in knots

Run for cover

'Cos brother, she's calling the shots

She'll pass you by, boy

She'll try you and tie you in knots

Run for cover

'Cos brother, she's calling the shots