Joan Armatrading - Moves lyrics

Here come the glare here come the glare
I cannot see i cannot see
When you appear you dazzle

Poor me pity on me
Why don't I know how to make those moves
I picked your face from a thousand smiles
And now the knees they start to shake
And all the people take a look
And once again i'm thinking

Poor me pity on me
Why don't I know how to make those moves
I picked your face from a thousand smiles

And stand there vacant
Rooted to the stupid floor
And too scared to think get out the door

Water running
Down my back is this what it's like
Before the soldiers attack
I'm gonna shapen up my act i'm gonna get ya

Poor me pity for me
Why don't I know how to make those moves
I picked your face from a thousand smiles

Trying to be the invisible man
And so scared in case you don't see
Who I am

I don't want the label of an also ran
With the flowers and champagne

Other guys run around
They pick and choose i chose you
And I don't want to lose i want you
To alleviate my blues
Just as long as you talk to me
Just as long as you talk to

Poor me pity on me
Why don't I know how to make those moves
I picked your face from a thousand smiles
Why don't I know how to make you smile