Last time she jumped out the window
well

she only turned and smiled.
You might think she would say something
but you'd have to wait a while

Well
the lady don't mind; no
no
no
the lady don't mind.
She just turns her head and disappears
I

I kinda like that style.

Little boat that floats on a river

it's drifling through a haze.
She floats by whenever she wants to and there she goes again.
Well
it's no trouble at all; no
no
no trouble at all.
Well
what she does is all right with me

and I kinda like that style.

Come on
come on
I go up and down

I like this curious feeling.
I know
I see
it's like make believe ;
Cover your ears so you can hear what I'm saying.
I'm not lost but I don't know where I am; I got a question.
All right
all right
this is what we like

Who knows
who knows what I'm thinking?

She says love ist not what she's after
but everybody knows.
Each time she looks in the mirror

but she lets her feelings show.
Well
the lady don't mind; no
no
no

the lady don't mind. . . .

Oh-oh
oh-oh
here we go again

I don't know
don't know what I'm sayin'.
Hey man
hey man
I sure don't feel the same

She likes to say what she's feeling.
Hey
did I get a big surprise? I know you think so.
Come on
come on
she says anything

Who knows
who knows what she's thinking?