(J. Shear)
Susanna
If she knew what she wants
(He`d be giving it to her)
If she knew what she needs
(He could give her that too)
If she knew what she wants
(But he can`t see through her)
If she knew what she wants
He`d be giving it to her
Giving it to her
But she wants everything
(He can pretend to give her everything)
Or there`s nothing she wants
(She don`t want to sort it out)
He`s crazy for this girl
(But she don`t know what she`s looking for)
If she knew what she wants
He`d be giving it to her
Giving it to her
I`d say her values are corrupted
But she`s open to change
Then one day she`s satisfied
And the next I`ll find her crying
And it`s nothing she can explain
Some have a style
That they work hard to refine
So they walk a crooked line
But she won`t understand
Why anyone would have to try
To walk a line when they could fly
No sense thinking I could rehabilitate her
When she`s fine, fine, fine
She`s got so many ideas traveling around in her head
She doesn`t need nothing from mine