I'd like to write this one a letter But she's the type who could do better And I just can't cope it's beaten me And I'm on the slopes internally
I love to take her to the water I get so jealous of her daughter She's lost all hope of drilling me So I've turned to dope, it's beaten me
I bet she is... lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, she is (x2)
We'll hold a conference in my garden I'll ask the police chief for a pardon I found the rope, it's swinging me But I've lost the soap to healing me, healing me
I bet she is... lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, she is (x3)