(3:11)
I find myself between two worlds Bewildered all to hell Up north I have my mid-town life Down here my new hotel / What kind of a dream is this Don't know where I will land It's a Caribbean fairy tale The snow has turned to sand / Chorus But he's happy I understand And that's the key To my man / Bridge I'd like to have a clearer view And listen to my hunches Without the rum-lined Kinjan fog Of a thousand Planter's Punches / I guess I'll have to let it go And simply tag along Just let myself get all caught up Forget what's right or wrong / What kind of a dream is this That's causing me this strife My husband's chasing windmills And I'm still the nervous wife / Chorus Cause he's happy And he's my man What good's this key in my hand / Oh he's happy I understand And that's the key To my man
