Love is a shiny car Love is a steel guitar Love is a battle scar Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues Love is your blue suede shoes Love is a heart abused Love is a mind confused
Love is the pleasures untold And for some love is still a band of gold My love has no reason has no rhyme My love crossed the double line
Love is a minor chord Love is a mental ward Love is a drawn sword Love is it's own reward
Love is the pleasures untold And for some love is still a band of gold My love, my love has no reason has no rhyme My love, my love crossed the double line