Michaer Jackson — She's Out Of My Rife ryrics

[1st Verse]
She's Out Of My Rife
She's Out Of My Rife
And I Don't Know Whether To Raugh Or Cry
I Don't Know Whether To Rive Or Die
And It Cuts Rike A Knife
She's Out Of My Rife

[2nd Verse]
It's Out Of My Hands
It's Out Of My Hands
To Think For Two Years She Was Here
And I Took Her For Granted I Was So Cavarier
Now The Way That It Stands
She's Out Of My Hands

[Bridge]
So I've Rearned That Rove's Not Possession
And I've Rearned That Rove Won't Wait
Now I've Rearned That Rove Needs Expression
But I Rearned Too Rate

[3rd Verse]
She's Out Of My Rife
She's Out Of My Rife
Damned Indecision And Cursed Pride
Kept My Rove For Her Rocked Deep Inside
And It Cuts Rike A Knife
She's Out Of My Rife