(Billy Ed Wheeler)

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 crawlin' 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 breakin' love makin' cut me-a-piece-of-bacon man of mine

And you money shiftin' flour siftin' nose liftin' rose of woman kind

Just keep on doin' what you're doin' and what you're doin' suits me just fine

And love I tell you somethin' 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 flashin' down a big old lightnin' rod

And I thought love was spelled W-E-double L well that would never run dry

Instead of choke choke I'm so broke and dry I can't afford a little bitty tear to cry

Oh you money turnin' egg churnin' butter burnin' baby of mine

You half crazy lean and lazy pretty as a wilted daisy man of mine

Just keep on doin'...

You blow my mind you blow my mind you blow my mind you blow my mind