There she goes on her road again
The one that she travels on
When I tried to follow her
She is rolling her stone again
Writing another book
And I had an open look

And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it

‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea

There she goes on her hands and knees
Taking it day to day
Making the hours pay
She is writing from where she’s been
She’s seen and done it all
And eats the apple before it falls

And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it

‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea

There she goes with my memory
Ready to raise a child
From Adam to Stagger Lee
There she goes bearing all my name
Encouraging on and on
Return to Zooathalon

And you can’t say too many good things about it
And you can’t take too many footsteps around it
And you can’t say too many good things about it

‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
‘Cause I’m free to be whatever I want to be
Under the sun and under the sea

Under the sun and under the sea
Under the sun and under the sea