Big Star

Way Out West

Big Star


She's a schemer and she makes me bad 
But I love her a lot, those lonely nights 
I was in a big room, playing my things 
Oh, I wish she were here, she can be so kind 
When she's not trying to hide 
She tries not to love me but she knows she can 

And why don't you come on back  
From way out west 
And love me, we can work out the rest 

She thinks she's a mystery to all 
But I know what's behind those eyes 
Sometimes, I think she'll make me forget 
What I need most to remember 
And then I'll slip on back 
Even if they say it's better