The Connells
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The room we're in's the only friend this evening
If I wasn't in here I'd be leaving
It's a room for viewing and a stage for dance
So a dollar can buy cheap romance
But its so on and so on for Sue
The midget's stare can't compare to the rich man's
Fools, they kneel at the wave of her hand
She's like a queen, when she's standing there
Legs are long beneath her flowing hair
She's pregnant and barely she shows it
What do you want?
A mind untangled is a mind set free
What do you want?
A laugh in a mirror, a cry for me
What do you want?
The song has ended, she leaves the stage
Clapping rings loud and clear
It isn't music that has brought us here
Go on and ask us, say
Say
What do you want?
A mind untangled is a mind set free
What do you want?
Some can fake it, and some can not
What do you want, do you want, to leave him?
Hand jive, hand jive
She said hand jive, hand jive
Hand jive, hand jive
What Do You Want? was written by George Huntley.
What Do You Want? was produced by Hugh Jones.