What ya say, what you say?
Or somewhere entirely different to be
But all I wanted was one free lunch
That’s the muse, that’s the muse
What ya say, what you say?
What you say, what you say, what you say?
I make it to spring and there’s no bed of roses
I like a new song to sing, another show
And spin the wheel and roll the dice
Whatever way it turns out
And so I yearn for mistress calling me
What you say, what you say, what ya say?
When there’s absolutely nothing left to lose
How can I eat it when the man that’s next to me now, he grabbed it
That I’ve never ever heard
It's just more hard work and bad company
How can I even talk about freedom
What ya say, what you say, what you say?
Say it again, say it say it say it again
But we only burn up with that passion
I just need somewhere to dump all my negativity
Baby you know, well that’s the price
But baby remember, you make me feel so free
I prefer to spend some time just listening for that special something
But baby you, you, you make me feel so free
But baby I want to say this, you make me feel so free, oh yeah
I’m gonna lay my cards just right down on the table
Well I’ll order again there’s no need to explain
I heard them say that you can have your cake and eat it
But baby you make me feel so free
Yeah making me feel so free, baby
Lord, he beat me, he beat me to the punch
You make me feel so free
And whatever way it comes out
When you know it’s sweet mystery
