In Honour Of A Lady - Daryl Hall & John Oates

I’ve carried my thoughts for quite a time

It’s so hard for me to keep them

And if I put them down into this book

It might be easier to sleep then

There’s a lot of tunes that’ll never be sung

Because the faith and rules have changes

Now I’m singing one last song

In honor of a lady who could turn my head around

And I’m thinking about her

A woo, woah, I’m thinking about her

I’m thinking about her, oh yeah

Well, Caroline came and then she went

We just couldn’t get together

But then I tried a lot of different scenes

I couldn’t find anything better

All my troubles made me think of a time

When I had a woman named Pauline

And now I’m singing one last song

In honor of a lady who could turn my head around

And I’m thinking about her

A woo, woah, I’m thinking about her

I’m thinking about her, oh yeah, okay

Rafine had a tender smiley face

Don’t always make a lady

You can pull it all out of a makeup case

While your mans in the parlor waiting

I believe I found the perfect girl

But I didn’t have the sense to keep her

And now I’m singing one last song

In honor of a lady who could turn my head around

And I’m thinking about her

A woo, woah, I’m thinking about her

I’m thinking about her, oh yeah

I’m thinking about her, oh yeah

I’m thinking about her