Backstreets

With her killer graces and her secret places that no boy can fill

With her hands on her hips oh and that smile on her lips because she knows that it kills me

With her soft French cream standing in that doorway like a dream I wish she'd just leave me alone

Because French cream won't soften them boots and French kisses will not break that heart of stone

With her long hair falling and her eyes that shine like a midnight sun

Whoa oh she's the one

She's the one

That thunder in your heart at night when you're kneeling in the dark it say's you're never gonna leave her

But there's this angel in her eyes that tells such desperate lies and all you want to do is believe her

And tonight you'll try just one more time to leave it all behind and to break on through

Oh she can take you but if she wants to break you she's gonna find out that ain't so easy to do

And no matter where you sleep tonight or how far you run

Whoa oh she's the one

She's the one

Oh oh and just one kiss she's fill them long summer nights with her tenderness

That secret pact you made back when her love could save you from the bitterness

Oh she's the one

Oh she's the one

Oh she's the one

Oh she's the one

Oh she's the one

Oh she's the one