A# F You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me You have your way You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me Pock marks my day Pock marks my day You have your way Of standing in the doorway invitingly What can I say? You have your way You have your way Of standing in the doorway invitingly What can I say? You have your way If our's was a flame And you turned me out What would I say? You have your way Chorus: D# F And the drunk turns D# And the prairie girls wade out F And the leaves will D# Surely bury the sound F And the drunk turns D# And the prairie girls wade out F And the leaves will D# Surely bury the sound You have your way Of standing in the doorway invitingly What can I say? You have your way You have your way Of turning the air autumn around me What can I say Pock marks my day Pock marks my day If our's was a flame And you turned me out (Of turning the air autumn around me) What would I say (What can I say) You have your way (Pock marks my day) Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# D# F |