Wm. Pollock's Pianobook

When I Change Your Mind

When I come sweep you off your feet
You won't think I'm such a creep
When I change your mind
I was nice and you were cold
You were bored when I was bold
I just want my jellies rolled
When I change your mind

You don't want me
At least not in that way
You don't want me
And that drives me crazy

Your ignorin' hurts my pride
Don't you want my pleasure ride
I've got to have you by my side
When I change your mind

Now my foolish heart sure don't skip a beat
When you haul your tired ass across the street
I'd sell my soul for an airplane seat