paroles de chanson Wanted Man - Shania Twain

Wanted man, that's me
Wanted man

He woke up in a bar, in a chair with a new scar
In no hurry, seeing nothing but blurry and big stars
With a guitar and a song, you barely got along
Fighting with your friends, paying blame, shame
And they hit hard

You were going down fast, about to kiss the ground, no class
Rejected, disrespected, and perfected loser
I fail, go to jail
'Til I found you, walked around you
And said, "I don't play" (ah)

I made you wake up with the feel of my lips
I made you stand up, yeah, the curve in my hips
I made you feel love with my fingertips
I made you a wanted man, yeah, ooh

You love me like you mean it but you suffer, can't believe it
All my friends say, "Leave him," that you ain't good enough
But you're a different man when I see you
You don't need tequila 'cause I'm smoother, and I'm sweeter
Oh man, are you in love?

You were going down fast, about to kiss the ground, no class
Rejected, disrespected, a perfected loser
I fail, go to jail
'Til I found you, walked around you
And said, "I don't play" (ah, ha)

I made you wake up with the feel of my lips
I made you stand up, yeah, the curve in my hips
I made you feel love with my fingertips
I made you a wanted man (that's me)
Ooh, I made you wanted

Yeah, yeah

I made you wake up with the feel of my lips
I made you stand up, yeah, the curve in my hips
I made you feel love with my fingertips (you know I made you)
I made you a wanted man (you a wanted man)

Made you a wanted man
(Oh, I've made you such a wanted man)
I made you a wanted man
That's me