Lyrics

You’ve got a way with words, baby, they roll offa your tongue
I never loved a woman more and I never had so much fun!
Now I stand accused of winnowing, with a pen and pad in my shirt
I promise I’m jus’ listening....
I’m not cruisin’ for something to sing

I’m not cruisin’, cruisin’ your mind
Cruisin’ for a real good wordy find
I’m not cruisin’, cruisin' your brain for songs...
I’m not cruisin’, or tryin’ t’glean
I’m jus’ so happy with everything
I’m not cruisin', cruisin’ for somethin’ to sing

You said “TV rots the mind” and it put me in a trance
And then you said my hat looks like “magenta training pants”
Now how can I not write that down, to save for all of my life
And that was your best title, when you said “I’ll Be Your Wife”

But I’m not cruisin’, cruisin’ your mind
Cruisin’ for a real good wordy find
I’m not cruisin’, cruisin' your brain for songs...
I’m not cruisin’, or tryin’ t’glean
I’m jus’ so happy with everything
I’m not cruisin', cruisin’ for somethin’ to sing

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Bridge
And when I slept you said you like to see my mouth “gaped open”
And i am certain finer words have never once been spoken!

But i’m not cruisin’, cruisin’ your mind
Cruisin’ for a real good wordy rhyme
I’m not cruisin’, cruisin' your brain for songs...
I’m not cruisin’, even though you amaze
I’m not holdin’ on for another phrase
I’m not cruisin', cruisin’ for somethin’ to sing
Honey I’m not cruisin', cruisin’ for somethin’ to sing

(OH!---Hand me that napkin honey, will ya'?)