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