She Loves You Lyrics - Lloyd Cole

You up and leave me cold turkey 

When you know I could not tie my own shoe 

This does not please me, no not exactly 

Guess you do not give a damn for my love 

Everybody knows that she's worse than religion 

No you do not cross a woman in love 

Everybody knows that the turn of the season 

Paris in the spring doesn't mean a damn thing to my baby 

No, no no, no 

You beat me up, you put me down 

You're slamming my name all over town 

Guess I'm big enough to roll with the punches 

But you bruise me, you abuse me damn good 

Everybody knows that she's worse than religion 

No you do not cross a woman in love 

Everybody knows that the turn of the season 

Paris in the spring doesn't do a damn thing 

I love you so, so much 

You love me so, so what 

I love you so, so 

You love me so, so what 

La la la la la, la la la la 

La la la la la, la la la la 

La la la la la, la la la la 

La la la la la, la la la la la