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What Ya Thinka Me

Graeham Goble & Beeb Birtles
1978

Somebody told me it couldn't be better
Nobody told me it 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 leave you behind and I'm glad

Over and over and under I go
Up and along to the end of the show
Makin' a scene and makin' believe
That we'll get to where we're goin', long before we have to leave

Over and over, I keep going over the under-handed things I see
Now slowly I find, life brings no guarantee

We're just now hearing the call
It's in the minds of us all
We try to make it , make it alone
Please don't hang up the phone
Don't hang up the phone

Sooner or later we all will believe
It's just getting 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 and read in the headlines what's meant to be
Now slowly I find, really what ya thinka me
Slowly I find, really what ya thinka me
What do you think of me?
What do you think of me?

© 1989 Universal Music Publishing
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