I love your lips just the way they are,
Honey, you will always be my shining star.
You are the only one I will ever sing to with my guitar,
Babe, your lips are gorgeously far above the beauty bar.

When they kiss me, they bring paradise into the car,
I didn’t get a taste yet, but I have the feeling that says they come from a honey jar.
Don’t let anything that says different come into your head,
I’ll kiss your lovely lips every night, good night, and tuck you in bed.

Today I can’t get them, I’ll just fantasize about kissing them instead.