Line of Scrimmage Love flows in me like a river my love Then I see all around Your image Your fragrance intoxicate my dove Now I am on the line of scrimmage
Let me taste the flow of passion Let me see just my courage to face You carry along a wonderful fashion I frollow you from place to place
My sweetheart let me take you but all Let me see how love dangles,dances Beauty has its own way to but call Its advances and its wonderful chances