What’s in a Name

Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Should your word always sound the same?
I remember the song that you sang
And the chords that you rearranged

Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Grew tired of the one that your parents gave
They heard that you wanted to change it
Like trumpets on judgment day

Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Oh babe, what’s in a name?
I can’t say

Oh babe, what’s under the blanket?
Sometimes I can’t read a face
Guess they still don’t know how to behave
When they can’t place you any which way

Oh babe, what’s in a name?
When you say it, it feels so strange
I noticed your nails were unpainted
Went home for the holidays

Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Oh babe, what’s in a name?
Oh babe, what’s in a name?
I can’t say