James Taylor
Kootch’s Song
[Verse]
She is frenzied to the point of pain
She is counting up her list again
She won't satisfy another man
You understand
You can't cross the boundary beyond which she stands

He's disposed of all his inner mind
Donned his mask and left the world behind
He has cancelled all the checks he signed
So why be kind this time?
You can't see the picture of you in his hand

Now they've thrown out all the undesired
Morbid dreams behind a gay attire
They won't talk about the morning fire
So why aspire?
You don't want to be what they think is a man