It’s Your Own Body and Mind

Shall we all talk paternal? Shall we all talk of the sun? Everything runs in circles Everything comes undone One hand holds the mantel The other one holds the key Your body is a sanctuary And your body is about to be free She's gotta have it (ooh) She's got a dream (she's got a dream) And she'll make it a habit Of doing her own thing She's doing her own thing Doesn't it seem quite obvious? Doesn't it seem unwise? Nothing else can be taken from you It's your own body and mind One hand holds the candle The other one holds the flame Infinite with its guiding light Illuminating all things the same She's gotta have it (ooh) She's got a dream (she's got a dream) And she'll make it a habit Of doing her own thing She's doing her own thing