Her blond silk hair
Her black silk dress
Wrapped up in her warm caress
Trying to be patient with her changing moods
But what'chou gonna do
When first her head's thrown back and laughing
And then she's off alone to brood
Caught up in Katie's Mood

Her soft sad eyes
Her silent blues
Man if you open to her she'll open to you
Trying now to understand her simple needs
Can't you see
There are things she knows already
So unclear to you
Caught up in Katie's Mood


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