What Ya Thinka Me - 2010 Digital Remaster
Somebody told me you couldn't be better
Nobody told me you couldn't be bad
Everyone wrote me their thoughts in a letter
And I read it every day, it's the best news I ever had
Somebody told me you never could hold me or ever make me feel in any way sad
Now, slowly I find, I hear you're behind, and I'm glad
Over and over and under I know
Opening up 'til the end of the show
Making a scene and making believe
That we'll get to where we're going long before we have to leave
Over and over I keep going over the other handy things I see
Now, slowly I find, life brings no guarantee
We're just now hearing the call
It's in the mind of us all
We tried to make it, make it alone
But please don't hang up the phone
Don't hang up the phone
Sooner or later, we all will believe
It's just easier now to see
The pieces are fitting just where they belong
And the things we once believed in, it turns out they were all wrong
Sooner or later I'll pick up the paper or read in the headlines what's meant to be
Now, slowly, I find really what you think of me
Slowly I find really what you think of me
What do you think of me?
What do you think of me?
Oh, ho-ho
Oh, ho-ho-ho-ho
Nobody told me you couldn't be bad
Everyone wrote me their thoughts in a letter
And I read it every day, it's the best news I ever had
Somebody told me you never could hold me or ever make me feel in any way sad
Now, slowly I find, I hear you're behind, and I'm glad
Over and over and under I know
Opening up 'til the end of the show
Making a scene and making believe
That we'll get to where we're going long before we have to leave
Over and over I keep going over the other handy things I see
Now, slowly I find, life brings no guarantee
We're just now hearing the call
It's in the mind of us all
We tried to make it, make it alone
But please don't hang up the phone
Don't hang up the phone
Sooner or later, we all will believe
It's just easier now to see
The pieces are fitting just where they belong
And the things we once believed in, it turns out they were all wrong
Sooner or later I'll pick up the paper or read in the headlines what's meant to be
Now, slowly, I find really what you think of me
Slowly I find really what you think of me
What do you think of me?
What do you think of me?
Oh, ho-ho
Oh, ho-ho-ho-ho
Credits
Writer(s): Beeb Birtles, Goble Graham
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