John Sebastian
What She Thinks About
All the things that man devises
To help him do his thing
Amazing moon shot rockets
And little wheels that sing
The way his hands will sweat to get that daily bread
It's hard to believe he can't get it through his head
But he still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about
And he still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about
All the themes of man's illusions
Already here and gone
Somehow amidst confusion
Oh, how he gets it on
But he still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about
And he still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about
Well you say you been around and you got it all together
And you're diggin'where it's at and you really feel groovy, well
That's not quite true, but nice to meet you
Heard you spent time tryin'to figure out a reason
Why you couldn't get along but now the pain's easin'
It's alright there
Is nothing frightening
Just be mine tonight
Dream on, my man
You'll understand
What you do, what you say
Her world turns another way
But you still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about
And you still can't figure out
Just what she thinks about