Curtain calls
Followed by loud applause
And how patiently she waits
For the final encore
He walks down the stairs
Such a sad affair
Dancing to his favorite tune
Like a marionette
She'll awaken on cue
And then she says my mind's made up
Now she says my mind's made up
Every time my mind's made up
He calls and she comes running back
He calls and she comes running back
Why do you always change your line, girl?
Through the door
What are you waiting for?
Make your mind up, girl
And move for the final encore
She sits all alone
By the telephone
And waits until he accommodates
Like a marionette
She'll awaken on cue
And then she says my mind's made up
Now she says my mind's made up
Every time my mind's made up
He calls and she comes running back
He calls and she comes running back
Why do you always change your mind girl?
Come on, come on
Move on, move on
Now's the time to do it
Pick your mind up or you lose it

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