| Some nights you just wait for the risin' of the sun |
| Avoiding all your shy mates |
| And trailing in the wake of the loud ones |
| Trying to shout above the drums |
| But you’re wiser now than you were, your bark is like your bite |
| If you have a gut feeling, maybe you should go with it this time |
| It could be wrong, it could be right |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Or your head will talk you out of it (Ooh-ooh-ooh) |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| And your heart will lead you into it |
| 'Cause no one ever lets you do like that |
| Yeah, no one ever lets you do like that |
| A comic strip is written in the strobin' of the lights |
| Where hands are raised in worship |
| ?? you orbit like satellites |
| So you dance into somebody’s type |
| And all your best intentions just puddle at your feet |
| There’s nothing in the city, boy, if you’ve only got what you need |
| 'Cause the rest, 'cause the rest is everything |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Or your head will talk you out of it (Ooh-ooh-ooh) |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| And your heart will lead you into it |
| 'Cause no one ever lets you do like that |
| Yeah, no one ever lets you do like that |
| So come and make your move |
| You gotta make your move |
| You gotta make your move |
| So make it, I dare you (make it, I dare you) |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Or your head will talk you out of it |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| And your heart will lead you into it |
| Just don’t think about it now |
| Just don’t think about it now (No one ever lets you do like that) |
| Or your head will talk you out of it |
| Just don’t think about a thing |
| Just don’t think about a thing (No one ever lets you do like that) |
| And your heart will lead you into it |