monday jo-anna spends an hour with her magazine the day is kinda grey and so lazy she goes aaaahh... and hey boy jo-anna’s in the mirror in her dressing gown talking to a friend who lives uptown she goes aaaahh...
my love... and beyond oh i wish she was my love my love... and beyond beyond
jo-anna says i’m not the only one jo-anna says i’ll never be the one but when she smiles there’s something in her eyes that tells me i’m not like the other guys jo-anna says - i have to give her time jo-anna says - if she’s gonna make up her mind jo-anna says - i have to wait in the line or come back tomorrow
monday sitting in a window in a cheap hotel lighting up the room with a candle i go aaaahh... and hey boy she says that i’m a mess any given day then laughs as she leaves for a party i go aaaahh...
my love... and beyond oh i wish it was my love my love... and beyond beyond
jo-anna says i’m not the only one jo-anna says i’ll never be the one but when she smiles there’s something in her eyes that tells me i’m not like the other guys jo-anna says - i have to give her time jo-anna says - if she’s gonna make up her mind jo-anna says - i have to stand in the line or come back tomorrow