You took me runnin` up a wrong way street.
When we got there, you said, `;Can`t you read ?`;
I must be blind, but now and then I see
Another number where mine used to be.
CHORUS:
You keep on changin` your face, like a Chameleon.
You keep on changing your face like a Chameleon.
I say what`s up, and then you say it`s down.
I see triangles, and you say it`s round, round, round.
Saw an empty glass; you said it`s full.
Lord, it`s so hot, then you come on cool, cool.