Do you ever see what you want to be Do you wonder Do you ever feel that you're not being real Hear the thunder And woman you're so enticing You're the cake and not the icing Can't you see? And you'll wake up one of these mornings To the sound of your own drummer Wait and see And you'll wake up feeling open, Filled with the force of hoping Makin' your big decision In the face of all derision And you'll find it so insightful You'll be feeling so delightful Can't you see? And you'll wake up one of these mornings To the sound of your own drummer Wait and see In the space that you're displacing Ain't no sense in your evading How to be And the direction that you're facing Ain't no use in all your racing Just you be And woman you're so enticing You're the cake and not the icing Can't you see? And you'll wake up one of these mornings To the sound of your own drummer Wait and see