The Crocketts

Who Knows

The Crocketts


Straight out of high school
And into the jungle
Searching for Tarzan
who might be dad.

You kick like a mule
Short of an oscar
And screaming blue murder
at newly weds.

Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows

You talk like a fish
In nonsensical bubbles
Then blow the word bitch
through your smoke ring.

You cause only trouble
And bring only suffering
Just get in the spaceship
and stop bleeding.

Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows what goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows

Won't you tell me why
do you never sing in church on Sunday
Why won't you ever go all the way.

You're floating towards heavenly hell
Hanging from the rafters
like a church bell.

You're light years away from reality
Lonely
and lost in a White Russian Galaxy

Who knows
Who knows
Who knows
Who knows

Who knows
What goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows
What goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows
What goes on in her pretty little head
Who knows
What goes on in her pretty little head

Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on

Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on
Who knows what goes on

Who knows what goes on
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