Josie was born in a Long Island town north of the Long Island sound Forced into motherhood before her time Josie could never be found Hiding in the closet with her tiny tear Listens to the sounds of music coming up the stairs And when she sits at home at night she cries Josie, what's the method to your madness? Josie have you told them of your pain Maybe one day you can just put it all behind you Nothing they could say would change my mind You're an angel in my eyes Josie met Fred And they ran away to wed Sometime in the spring of '63 Fred fixes motor cars Josie complains, bearing the pain of the stains Hiding in her bedroom all day long in fear Listens to the sound of children crying in her hair And when she sits at home at night she whines Josie, what's the method to your madness? Josie have you told them of your pain Maybe one day you can put it all behind you Nothing they could say would change my mind You're an angel in my eyes Sitting at the PC playing solitaire Fred sits at the desk and pays the bills that took his hair And when they sit at home at night they whine Josie, what's the method to your madness? Josie have you told them of your pain Maybe one day you can put it all behind you Nothing they could say would change my mind You're an angel in my eyes