It was a typical black tie country club scene
The band was playin Girl from Ipanema
It was like a bad dream, yall
Had a plate with a cracker and a piece of cheese
The waiter came by said, You tried the Clams Casino?
I said, Who me? No
She leaned over and whispered somethin
Id been dyin to hear
What do you say, you and me go find ourselves a beer
And I said
Now, youre talkin like Im thinkin
Youre readin my mind thats what Im sayin
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey
Now youre talkin, thats more like it
Youre readin my mind, baby youre psychic
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey, hey
Now youre talkin
It was a regular down home country dive
The band was playin Sweet Home Alabama
The whole place was jammin
We got a pitcher of beer, some wings and fries
The bar tender said, Have you tried our chips and salsa?
And I said, No, but maybe we oughta
Looked at your watch and you looked at me
Like, baby, its time to go
If we leave right now we wont get no sleep
Might as well stay till they close and I said
Now youre talkin like Im thinkin
Youre readin my mind thats what Im sayin
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey
Now youre talkin, thats more like it
Youre readin my mind, baby youre psychic
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey, hey
Now youre talkin
Thats more like it
Were on the same page
Youre speakin my language
Whatever you say
Now youre talkin like Im thinkin
Youre readin my mind thats what Im sayin
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey
Now youre talkin, thats more like it
Youre readin my mind, baby youre psychic
I heard that, dont hold back
Now youre talkin, hey, hey, hey
Now youre talkin like Im thinkin
Youre readin my mind thats what Im sayin
Now youre talkin like Im thinkin
Youre readin my mind, girl thats what Im sayin
Now youre talkin