Shania Twain
Impossible Woman
Impossible woman
Let her hold you
Let her ease your soul
Sand through fingers
Wild horse, but she's just a colt
Dancing barefoot in the snow
Cold can't touch her, high or low
She's blues dressed up like rock 'n' roll
Untouchable, she'll never fold
She'll have you running
In the wrong direction
Have you coming
For the wrong obsessions
Oh, she's gunning
For your redemption
Have you headed
Back to confession
Sand through fingers
Wild horse, but she's just a colt
Dancing barefoot in the snow
Cold can't touch her, high or low
She's blues dressed up like rock 'n' roll
Untouchable, she'll never fold