John Wesley Harding
Who You Really Are (Studio)
[Verse 1]
You got a brain just like a steam shovel
And I'm tar upon the road
You've got a body like a shotgun
That I'm trying to unload
If you are yin and yang then baby
I'm ego and id
I'm the Man from La Mancha, whoever he is
And you're a bold El Cid

[Chorus]
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
You got a beret like Che Guevara
But your dress is making me see stars
Come on baby, I wanna know
Who you are
Who you really are

[Verse 2]
You got imagination like a lift
I'm stuck between the floors
Your soul looks like a doorman
I'm revolving in his doors
I try to read you like a book
You laugh between the lines
You got a sense of humor like a motorway
And I'm no exit sign
[Chorus]
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well, you tell us that you're going far
But how come your stocks are still where they are?
Come on baby, I wanna know
Who you are
Who you really are (Yeah)

[Verse 3]
You got a future like a family photo
And I'm just out of shots
Well, when your car is freezing over
My collar's getting hot
You're fighting wars in your inside
And I'm a pacifist
But if you were my country, baby
You know I would enlist
I said if you were my country, baby
You know I would enlist

[Chorus]
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well, come on baby, I wanna know who you really are
Well, I guess I'm in the gutter gazing at stars
Baby, don't tread me down too far
Guess I'm in the gutter gazing at stars
Well baby, don't tread me down too far
Guess I'm in the gutter gazing at stars
Baby, don't tread me down too far
Come on baby, I wanna know
Come on baby, I wanna know
Come on baby, I wanna know
Who you are
Who you really are