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 kinda like that style



Little boat that floats on a river

It's drifting through a haze

She stops by whenever she wants to

Well, 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 is not what she's after, but everybody knows...

Each time she looks in the mirror she lets her feelings show.



Well the lady don't mind

No, no, no, the lady don't mind

Well, what she says is all right by me, and

I kinda like that style



Uh-oh. Uh-oh. Here we go again. I don't know.

I 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?