Tim Minchin - Beautiful Head

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

I'm gonna tell you ‘bout my fancy's queen
I met my baby we were just seventeen
We were still wearing tie-dyed shirts and white jeans
Ah-ha I know the smell of her hair
Ah-ha I know her freckles come in pairs
Ah-ha 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 goin' on around her
But I don't know what's goin' on inside that beautiful head

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

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 cos I know her size
Ah-ha Yeah I know all her details
Ah-ha I know she quite likes females
Ah-ha I know she doesn't know her left from her right

I know her better than anybody
And I know every moment 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 goin' on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's going on?
What's goin' on inside that beautiful head of yours?
What's goin' on? O-o-oh
I just wanna know what's goin' 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
Inside that beautiful head... (till the end)