Do you ever see what you want to be
Do you wonder
Do you ever feel that you're not being real
Hear the thunder

And woman you're so enticing
You're the cake and not the icing
Can't you see?
And you'll wake up one of these mornings
To the sound of your own drummer
Wait and see

And you'll wake up feeling open
Filled with the force of hoping
Makin' your big decision
In the face of all derision
And you'll find it so insightful
You'll be feeling so delightful
Can't you see?
And you'll wake up one of these mornings
To the sound of your own drummer
Wait and see

In the space that you're displacing
Ain't no sense in your evading
How to be
And the direction that you're facing
Ain't no use in all your racing
Just you be

And woman you're so enticing
You're the cake and not the icing
Can't you see?
And you'll wake up one of these mornings
To the sound of your own drummer
Wait and see