What's going on

What's Going On (M. McDonald)



You're a girl of many mysteries is it my duty to solve them

You don't want to talk about it am I a part of the problem

Well I feel inclined while you look so down

Why do you smile whenever I frown

Why do you stay whenever I go So tell me



What's going on cuz I don't know

What's going on cuz I don't know

What's going on cuz I don't know



Well I said I'd change my life, my mind, my place, my socks for you

And I don't even care if you'd do those things too

I like it how you are but you change so much

I like it on my own but I need a crutch

And your my handicap as far as golf scores go So tell me



Chorus



I won't bore you with silly prose

You've probably seen your share of those

And I've written my share of mine

But if you've got the time

I'd like you to read between the lines

Forget the metaphors of summertime

For that matter any old clime

Tell me you'll give me give me give me give me some time



Well we could go on together if you'd just give the nod

Nobody has to know, we'll answer only to God

Well I said I'd quit drinking... I doubt that's true

But I can't be me unless I got you

My friends are talking fast but to me their brains are slow

So tell me



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