You Am I - She Digs Her Your eyes hit a gilded window When the Housewives Journal, started closing every door The wind's so strong and you decided That you just don't want to be carried with it anymore "Oh my god" the neighbours Just can't put a word to it never seen to write or call Greetings to the sister As you're strutting through your suburb watching ladies trip and fall She came when he left, never thought it was a big decision Gave up on lives that revolve around car ignition Hey did you ever get the feeling everything is working out okay? Sunday afternoon sure used to sting until The drinks kick in at ten But now you've joined a collective Surely nothing ordinary kicking up a storm again "Oh my god" the neighbours Just can't put a word to it never seen to write or call Greetings to the sister As you're strutting through your suburb watching ladies trip and fall Came when he left, never thought it was a big decision Gave up on lives that revolve around beer and fishing Hey did you ever get the feeling everything is working out okay?