Lord she’s restless Like cotton candy clouds that sail the day Flowin’ free ... and she pos-} sesses mind that can’t resign itself to stay ... for long with me So I tried and tried to keep her tied and satisfied Until she really needs me ... yes I do But when that certain look comes on her face I can’t re-} place it and she leaves me. I know she needs me About as much as I need someone else Which I don’t ... and if need be I swear someday I’ll up and leave myself ... which I won’t Even If she loved another man I’d understand it more than I do Umh umh umh - but I know the only reason That she ever had for leavin’ is she wants to. CHORUS She’s a butterfly in mid July who just can’t wait to try Her brand new wings on brand new things And she needs no rhyme or reason when she goes Her mind is on what lies beyond that wall of Blue horizon I sup- pose ... and heaven knows She’ll go sailin’ off on any old wind that blows. Yes she will yes she will She’ll go sailin’ off on any old wind that blows.