That's What I Said
Norah Jones Lyrics


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Won't be misquoted in my own bed
That's what I said, that's what I said
You missed the loophole in my head
That's what I said, that's what I said
That's what I said, that's what I said

If a nice girl sings about heart attacks
Will people listen or turn their backs?
'Cause sugar-coating is bittersweet
Do people just want to move their feet?

Puffy clouds or puffy eyes
Don't know which will make me wise
Ridiculously analyzed
Damn, they move slow, that's no surprise
That's what I said, that's what I said
That's what I said, that's what I said

Now everyday, you pack a bow
Think about the words you know
Drag good people into holes
Your expertise runs very low

Critically, you ridicule
One who'd kick your ass in pool
But technically, you're just a tool
You point out things like your own school
That's what I said, that's what I said
Here we go, here we go, here we go right now

Have a daisy, have a rose
You dignifiedly pick your nose
Then wipe it on the girls whose pose
You'd like to hose and expose

Long and lazy, tough and lean
They call you out as the king of mean
You bite the hand of the too serene
I'll bet the king of mean's no sex machine

Typically, you're topical
You like the dance of push and pull
You think that everyone's a fool
But you're bananas and a bully

That's what I said, that's what I said
That's what I said, that's what I said
That's what I said, that's what I said
That's what I said, that's what I said

If you don't care 'bout what I said
You don't care 'bout what's in my head




You think I might as well be dead
Then how'd we end up back in bed?

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Norah Jones's song That's What I Said are open to interpretation, but it seems to be a commentary on the difficulties of communication, the challenges of relationships, and the pitfalls of judgment. The repeated line "That's what I said" can be seen as a defiant declaration of the singer's intention to speak their mind, even if they are misquoted or misunderstood. The reference to a "loophole in my head" might suggest that the singer's thoughts are complex or difficult to convey, and that their words might be misinterpreted or misheard.


The second verse introduces the idea of "sugar-coating," suggesting that people might prefer to hear comforting falsehoods rather than difficult truths. The reference to heart attacks might suggest that some topics are too difficult or taboo to discuss openly. The lines "Do people just want to move their feet?" might be interpreted as a critique of shallow, escapist entertainment.


The third verse seems to focus on a specific person who is critical and judgmental, but also insecure and hypocritical. The singer seems to be taking a stand against this person, challenging their expertise and pointing out their flaws. The chorus repeats the defiant statement "That's what I said" as a reminder that the singer will not be silenced or intimidated. The final lines suggest that despite the difficulties between the two people, they are still physically attracted to each other.


Line by Line Meaning

Won't be misquoted in my own bed
I won't be misunderstood in my intimate space


You missed the loophole in my head
You couldn't find the gap in my thinking


If a nice girl sings about heart attacks
If a polite woman talks about serious issues


Will people listen or turn their backs?
Will anyone care to hear her out?


'Cause sugar-coating is bittersweet
Being polite can hide harsh truths


Do people just want to move their feet?
Do people just seek mindless entertainment?


Puffy clouds or puffy eyes
Uncertainty in judgment


Don't know which will make me wise
Not sure which direction to take


Ridiculously analyzed
Overthinking the situation


Damn, they move slow, that's no surprise
Not much progress being made


Now everyday, you pack a bow
You put on a facade every day


Think about the words you know
You choose your words carefully


Drag good people into holes
You discredit good people


Your expertise runs very low
Your knowledge is limited


Critically, you ridicule
You ridicule people harshly


One who'd kick your ass in pool
Someone who's better than you


But technically, you're just a tool
But in reality, you're not competent


You point out things like your own school
You criticize people like yourself


Here we go, here we go, here we go right now
The confrontation begins


Have a daisy, have a rose
You act polite but lack sincerity


You dignifiedly pick your nose
You act classy but have poor manners


Then wipe it on the girls whose pose
You disrespect women


You'd like to hose and expose
You want to humiliate and shame


Long and lazy, tough and lean
People describe you in different ways


They call you out as the king of mean
People think you're cruel


You bite the hand of the too serene
You disrespect kind people


I'll bet the king of mean's no sex machine
Being mean doesn't make you desirable


Typically, you're topical
You focus on superficial things


You like the dance of push and pull
You enjoy conflict


You think that everyone's a fool
You think you're smarter than everyone


But you're bananas and a bully
You're crazy and mean


If you don't care 'bout what I said
If you don't listen to me


You don't care 'bout what's in my head
You don't care about my thoughts


You think I might as well be dead
You disregard my feelings


Then how'd we end up back in bed?
But why are we intimate then?




Writer(s): Norah Jones

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Down by the riverside,
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I’m gonna lay down my heavy load,
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I ain’t a gonna study war no more,
I ain’t a gonna study war no more
I ain’t a gonna study war no more,
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I ain’t a gonna study war no more

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Down by the riverside
Oh yeah
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I’m gonna put on my long white robe,
Down by the riverside
I’m gonna study war no more
I ain’t a gonna study war no more,
I ain’t a gonna study war no more
I ain’t a gonna study war no more,
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Musical Interlude


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Down by the riverside
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside
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Down by the riverside
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I ain’t a gonna study war no more
I ain’t a gonna study war no more,
I ain’t a gonna study war no more
I ain’t a gonna study war no more,

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The Nearness Of You - Camille Thurman -Lyrics

Its not the pale moon that excites me
That thrills and delights me, oh no
Its just the nearness of you

It isn't your sweet conversation
That brings this sensation, oh no
Its just the nearness of you

When you're in my arms
And I feel you so close to me
All my wildest dreams do come true

I need no soft lights to enchant me
If you'll only grant me
The right to hold you ever so tight
And to feel in the night
The nearness of you

Saxophone Musical Interlude

I need no soft lights to enchant me
If you'll only grant me
The right to hold you ever so tight
And to feel in the night
The nearness, the nearness of you

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