Well I used think the color of love would be a
Rosy red or a pretty pink And I thought it would
Be a thirsty man crawling home to get a big old
Drink And I thought love was spelled like a bell

B-E-double L bell that you ring Stead of wham bam
Hit your man with a pan Hit him on the head hear
The birdies sing

Oh you heart breaking love making cut
Me-a-piece-of-bacon man of mine And you money
Shifting flour sifting nose lifting rose of woman
Kind Just keep on doing what you´re doing what
You´re doing suits me just fine And love I tell
You something else you blow my mind

Well I used to think the color of love would be a
Soft green like a pea in a pod And I thought love
Would strike like a light flashing down a big old
Lightning rod And I thought love was spelled
W-E-double L well that would never run dry Stead
Of choke choke I´m so broke and dry I can´t afford

A little bitty tear to cry

Oh you money turning egg churning butter burning
Baby of mine You half crazy lean and lazy pretty
As a wilted daisy man of mine Just keep on
Doing... You blow my mind you blow my mind you
Blow my mind you blow my mind