Baby's Got Her Own Ideas

I can't think with all the noise in here
 Smoke and chatter the roaches all scatter
 You're saying your line again clearing your mind again
 Your thoughts are pitiful lucky you're beautiful now
 'Cause I finally figured out what the stevedores were on about
 Guess you're leaving now
 And when you're sad you start to fade away
 Love me to death but just get it over with
 If you get a notion to drown in the ocean
 Write back baby tell me if it's black or it's blue
 'Cause the dark it looks good on you
 And that vacant look does too
 Gets me even now
 So long now
 Baby's got her own ideas
 When a piece of her mind is all she'll leave behind run the other way
 Until you're ready to sail I've got nothing to say
 'Cause I finally figured out what the stevedores were on about
 Guess you're leaving now
 So long now
 Baby's got her own ideas
 And a piece of her mind is all she'll leave behind when she's gone away
 Until you're ready to sail I've got nothing to say
 So long now
 Baby's got her own ideas
 So long now
 Baby's got her own ideas
 So long now