She may dress and she may pose
She may strut in her fancy clothes
But she don't love you
No, she don't love you
No, she don't love you like I do

Can't you see?
Can't you see that you are blind?
Oh, yeah
It's really me, it's really me; you should be mine
And I'm slowly but surely losing my mind

She may dress and she may pose
She may strut in her fancy clothes
But she don't know how to love you
She don't know how to love you
She don't know how to please you either, baby, like I do

You know it's true
You know it's true
You're just a fool, oh yeah
To throw away, to throw away a love that's true
But I'll carry on
And I'll be around when she's gone

She may dress and she may pose
She may strut in all those fancy clothes
But she don't know how to love you
No she don't love you
She don't know how to love you like I do

Oh you know she may

She may dress and she may pose
She may strut in fancy clothes
But she don't know how to love you
No she don't
She don't know how to love you like I do

Oh you know she may

She may dress and she may pose
She may strut in fancy clothes