Alabama, Arkansas, I do love my Ma and Pa not the way that I do love you
Holy, Moley, me, oh my. You’re the apple of my eye. Girl I’ve never loved one like you.
Man oh man you’re my best friend; I scream it to the nothingness. There ain’t nothing that I need.
Well, hot and heavy, pumpkin pie; chocolate candy, Jesus Christ. Ain’t nothing please me more than you.
I’ll follow you into the park, through the jungle through the dark. Girl I never loved one like you.
Moats and boats and waterfalls, alley-ways and pay phone calls. I’ve been everywhere with you.
We laugh until we think we’ll die. Barefoot on a summer night. Nothin new is sweeter than with you.
And in the streets you run afree, like it’s only you and me. Geeze, you’re something to see.