(I love, I love, I love, I love the way you hold me) (I love, I love, I love, I love the way you hold me) (I love, I love, I love, I love the way you hold me) (I love, I love, I love, I love the way you, the way you)

'I want my own way, I want my own way, I want my own way.'

I like it that way. Makes me look the way I feel.

I hate the way I talk!

I remembered the way.

I went all the way here and then I went all the way back.

Which way? That way, I think!

Everything is intense to me, the way I walk in the street, the way my momma wakes me up, the way it's unbearable when I lose, the way I hear bad news.

I can't go the way I came.

I can't help the way I feel.

I know the way. We go by way of the glacial.

I feel the same way.

The way I died, madam?

Uh, by the way, I...

Not the way I feel...

I don't remember the way.

Not the way I feel.

THAT'S THE WAY I LOOKED.

..the way I put out.

The way I want it?

I don't know the way...

And I thought, No way, no way.

I think I do it the same way.

I went in the way I knew about.

It's just the way I feel, I guess.

Out of the way. Out of the way! I said weapon down.

Not the way I think you want it, but your way.

And I realize, I think, the way I was feeling that way, is on a really deep gut level,

I liked the way it smelled.

Just the way I drew it.

Just the way I drew it.

Oops, I turned the wrong way.

And that's the way I work.

I LOVE THE WAY MEAT TASTES.

That's the only way I punch.

That's the way I love you.

I feel the same way now.

That's the way I want it.

Now, the way I see it...

I won't be in the way.

The way I figure it out

I love the way it looks

That's not the way I operate.

Oh, that's the way I am.

That's the way I liked it.