Attract me, until it hurts to concentrate Distract me, stops me doing work I hate Just to show him how it feels, I walk past his desk in heels One leg resting on the chair, from the side he pulls my hair Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculinity's been a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy Where's my moral parallel? It takes me half an hour to write a verse He makes me imagine it from bad to worse My weakness for the other sex Every time his shoulders flex The way the shirt hangs off his back My train of thought spins right off track Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculinity's been a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where's my moral parallel? His own style Right down to his diesel jeans Immobile I can't think by any means Underwear peeks at the top I'll let you know when you should stop From the picture my mind drew I know I'd look good on you Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy You're too hard to ignore Masculinity's been a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where's my moral parallel? Creative energy abuse All my lyrics go unused And when I clog black hair blue eyes I drift off, I fantasize Keep it on, yeah, yeah, yeah Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculinity's been a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where's my moral parallel? Amy, Amy, Amy Although I've been here before Amy, Amy, Amy He's just too hard to ignore Masculinity's been a spell I think you'd wear me well Amy, Amy, Amy So where's my moral parallel? bass & drums play in syncopated rhythm Thank you, thank you, thank you. Hope you all enjoyed your time at the Amy Winehouse Show. Feel free to come back whenever you'd like. But for now, you can exit on the left on the red. Take your time and slowly but quickly, get out. bass & drums play in syncopated rhythm Brother There's so much that I could never say to your face But by now you should know the world in all its ways So find your place How do I find words that do not condescend When she bore you before me Cause she doesn't need a child She needs a friend A son Not a sad story Ooh Now you must look out for the ways she did for you And your priority It must be her Now you must look out for her The ways she did for you Cause we'll never be the way we were Oh She can't always be there just to hold you down Our mother When you are at an age now where life turns around My brother Realize that you don't have to answer to no man Responsibility comes down to you But how can I expect you to understand When you live life It's a run through Ooh Now you must look out for the ways she did for you And your priority It must be her Now you must look out for her The ways she did for you Cause we'll never be the way we were Now you must look out for the ways she did for you And your priority It must be her Now you must look out for her The ways she did for you Cause we'll never be the way we were The way we were We'll never be Ooh And your priority It must be her Ooh laughs music music music music laughs music music music laughs music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music music