She said, "Warm up your heart
Sixty-six more degrees
Then maybe you won't walk around
Like a human iceberg on your knees"

Now we could go together, baby
To see a big man with books
He'll take your mental temperature
Give you lots of dirty looks that last
Until the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes

She said write me a song
To prove our love is in full bloom
And make it sound really popular
With more hooks than a coat room

And we could go together, baby
To see a big man with books
He'll take your mental temperature
Give you lots of dirty looks that last
Until the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes

She said open your mind
And not the lousy T.V. set
Then maybe you won't walk around
Like a three legged circus freak pet

Now we could go together, baby
To see a big man with books
He'll take your mental temperature
Give you lots of dirty looks that last
Until the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes
'Til the next day comes