Luffly

No use crying over spilt milkI bring her flowers and we watch them wiltNaturally built there's nothing store boughtI ought to thank her folks for what she's gotSex oozes from her every poreSo many butterflies my guts are soreAnd even before she opens up her mouthI know what it is that she's thinking aboutShe fits like a gloveShe's as pure as a doveShe's sent from aboveShe's all I think ofShe's lovelyShe's all I think ofShe's lovelyShe's gorgeousShe goes against the grainExtravaganza tastes like sugar caneWe got big plans whatever she choosesFly her to Hawaii maybe some crusesI'll explain it's plain and simpleShe's like the cherry in a Shirley TempleShe's the prize at the bottom of the glassHer eyes the way she shakes that assShe fits like a gloveShe's as pure as a doveShe's sent from aboveShe's all I think ofShe's lovelyShe's all I think ofShe's lovelyShe makes the sun come up and the moon go downShe the one that makes my world go roundBody like an hourglassShe'll make time stop just to make the night lastShe's the one that knows my secret spotShe'll the make the coldest night's feel so hotShe ain't into material thingsBut she's the one that shows me what lovely meansShe's lovelyShe's all I think ofShe's lovely