And when I wake
Amazing how the difference
Between what it seems in your dreams
And the day when it gets light
And when I sleep
The patterns that resembled you
Arise in my eyes and collide
I don't care 'cause it's alright

Brenda, oh, Brenda
I wish I was with you
Whoa-oh, Brenda, oh, Brenda
Won't you tell me that it's true?
And tell me, how do all the people in your tent
Make you feel a little cramped?

And when you laugh
Delightful how the echoes ring the eaves
And the leaves on your sleeves
Tumble down onto the ground
And when you kiss
I got to have another slice of love
That's the stuff, it's enough
Just to have you around

Brenda, oh, Brenda
I wish I was with you
Whoa-oh, Brenda, oh, Brenda
Won't you tell me that it's true?
And tell me, how do all the people in your tent
Make you feel a little cramped?

I'll be your animal in a yellow plastic bin
With geraniums and handles at the front
Two little eyes outside your window
Staring up and down

Give me a diagram
If you want me to come in
Oh, I will gladly fetch you anything you want
Like strawberry pies outside your window
Staring up and down

Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped
Brenda's tents are a little cramped