Tim Minchin - Beautiful Head

What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?

I'm gonna tell ya about my fancy queen
I met my baby we were just seventeen
We were still wearing tight-arse shirts and white jeans
Uh-huh, I know the smell of her hair
Uh-huh, I know her freckles come in pairs
Uh-huh, I know she doesn't know her left from her right

Yeah I know everything about her
And I know what she does in the shower
And I can tell what's going on around her
But I don't know what's going on
Inside that beautiful head

What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on, ah-ah-oh
I just wanna know what's going on
Inside that beautiful head of yours
Inside that beautiful head

I know my baby like the back of her thighs
I know she loves me by the look in her eyes
I buy her underwear cause I know her size
Uh-huh, yeah I know all her details
Uh-huh, I know she quite likes females
Uh-huh, I know she doesn't know her left from her right

I know her better than anybody
And I know every movement of her body
And I can tell you all her facts and figures
But I don't know what's going on
Inside that beautiful head
Inside that beautiful head
Inside that beautiful head

What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on, ah-ah-oh
I just wanna know what's going on
Inside that beautiful head of yours

What's going on, ah-ah-oh
I just wanna know what's going on
Inside that beautiful head of yours
Inside that beautiful head of yours
Inside that beautiful head...