Change my socks
Like i change the letters
Girls with three syllable names
Are often so easy to shame

Turn my keys in the lock
Preferring to leave her in shock
So I don't have to explain

(Joanna, Joanna, Joanna, Joanna, Joanna)
Joanna, Joanna, Joanna, Joanna
It's the morning, the morning
And it still doesn't feel right, Joanna
Joanna, Joanna, Joanna
It's the morning, the morning
And it still doesn't feel right, Joanna
Joanna, take me home
Joanna, Joanna, take me home

Her waking bones
Bring a new dillema
I stand with shoelaces tied
And all my intentions implied
My cheeks are redenning quick
So she brings her fingers to lips
So i don't have to explain

(Joanna, Joanna)
Joanna, Joanna, Joanna, Joanna
It's the morning, the morning
And it still doesn't feel right, Joanna
Joanna, Joanna, Joanna
It's the morning, the morning
And it still doesn't feel right, Joanna
Joanna, take me home
Joanna, Joanna, take me home

Strangle me with your words
Twist and turn like a chinese burn
Sully me with lines
A thousand promises
I only ever wanted one

Joanna, Joanna, take me home
Joanna, Joanna, take me home
Joanna, Joanna, take me home
Joanna, Joanna, take me home