If she knew what she wantsnIf she knew what she needsnIf she knew what she wantsnIf she knew what she wantsnHe'd be giving it to hernGiving it to hernnShe wants everythingnOr there's nothing she wantsnHe's crazy for this girlnif she knew what she wantsnHe'd be giving it to hernGiving it to hernnI'd say her values are corruptednBut she's open to changenThen one day she's satisfiednAnd the next I'll find her cryingnAnd it's nothing she can explainnHey, heynn'Cause some have a stylenThat they work hard to refinenSo they walk a crooked linenBut she won't understandnWhy anyone would have to try nTo walk a line, when they could fly nnAnd there's no sense thinkingnI could rehabilitate her when she's fine, fine, fine nShe's got so many ideas traveling around in her headnShe doesn't need nothing from minennIf she knew what she wantsnIf she knew what she needsnIf she knew what she wantsnIf she knew what she wantsnHe'd be giving it to hernGiving it to hernnShe wants everythingnOr there's nothing she wantsnHe's crazy for this girlnif she knew what she wantsnHe'd be giving it to hernGiving it to her now