Baby's Got Her Own Ideas

I can't think with all the noise in here
Smoke and chatter the roaches all scatter
You're saying your line again clearing your mind again
Your thoughts are pitiful lucky you're beautiful now
'Cause I finally figured out what the stevedores were on about
Guess you're leaving now
And when you're sad you start to fade away
Love me to death but just get it over with
If you get a notion to drown in the ocean
Write back baby tell me if it's black or it's blue
'Cause the dark it looks good on you
And that vacant look does too
Gets me even now
So long now
Baby's got her own ideas
When a piece of her mind is all she'll leave behind run the other way
Until you're ready to sail I've got nothing to say
'Cause I finally figured out what the stevedores were on about
Guess you're leaving now
So long now
Baby's got her own ideas
And a piece of her mind is all she'll leave behind when she's gone away
Until you're ready to sail I've got nothing to say
So long now
Baby's got her own ideas
So long now
Baby's got her own ideas
So long now



Credits
Writer(s): David Liesegang, Matthew Cogan Mcmichaels, Matthew Long, Adam Price
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