I remember her standing in the tall grass and cattails
Away from the windows at the end of the day
Watch the men from the landing
With tall hats and coat-tails
She'd never look different
But something would changeA mind, with a heart of its own
A mind, with a heart of its own
Yeah a mind with a heart of its ownWell the man out to end us had a hurricane business
He'd raise them from babies all by himself
But his teen-age accountant had become surrounded
He drank up the party and everyone leftA mind, with a heart of its own
A mind, with a heart of its own
Yeah a mind with a heart of its ownWell I been to Brooker and I been to Micanopy
I been to St. Louis too, I been all around the world
I've been over to your house
And you've been over sometimes to my house
I've slept in your tree house
My middle name is EarlA mind, with a heart of its own
A mind, with a heart of its own
Yeah a mind with a heart of its ownA mind, with a heart of its own
A mind, with a heart of its own
Yeah a mind with a heart of its own