Your Lips

As long as we’ve been together you keep asking me why I love you.
No, it wasn’t true what I told you when I first saw you.

Remember that dress you had? That cotton dress you had? I said it was so beautiful. And that’s what attracted me to you.
What I told you wasn’t true.

Your lips, your lips, your lips, your lips are juicy. Mmm-hmm!

You’re my Louisiana plum. Your lips are Louisiana plums. The color of a Louisiana plum—they glow at night!

Your lips, your lips, your lips, your lips are juicy.

Your lips, your lips, your lips, your lips are juicy. Mmm-hmm!