It’s a blue-eyed Sunday, morning, afternoon And I’m out here waiting for you to come on I like it when you say That you don’t believe what they tell us You’ll find your own questions And I like it when you say that I’m the kind that takes my slow time just thinkin’ So my words don't come out right when you need them I like it when you say That you don’t believe what they tell us You’ll find your own questions And I like it when you say that