Tekster: ZZ Top. Recycler. Lovething.

It must have been the way that she kissed me
Made me as weak as a lamb
Tastes so fine like French silk pie
Sweet as strawberry jam

It could have been the thing that she told me
When she threw her wrench at my monkey

Should 'ave been a cool scene
Like honey on a ripped queen
I thought it was a day dream
But it must have been a lovething

I smiled at the way that she told me
"I just can't turn you a-loose"
She was a force majeure in her haute couture
I was howlin' at the moon

That's when I jumped out of her window
Before my monkey could cook her goose

Should 'ave been a cool scene
Like honey on a ripped queen
I thought it was a day dream
But it must have been a lovething

It must have been a lovething

Should 'ave been a cool scene
Like honey on a ripped queen
I thought it was a day-dream
But it must have been a lovething