Love Trilogy

My love comes, and when it does

It's a crazy kind of selective affection

My love flows like a wise guy's tie

In the zaniest of a-directions

My love protection, my love erection

You better get some of my infection

My love can be a-bigger than the Hoover Dam

My love can hide behind a grain of sand

My love for life is fueled by the love for my band

My love is mother and the silly mystic man

Some people think he's bad, they say he doesn't laugh

And ask my dad!

My love is death to apartheid rules

My love is deepest depths of ocean blues

My love is the Zulu groove

My love is coop-a-loop move

My love is a lightning blues

My love is the pussy juice

My love can't be refused

My love is the skin on my flute

My love, my love

My love began from love

My love for an unknown grubby bum

My love for the baby suckin' on his thumb

My love for the best set of buns

My love for the feel of the drums

My love for a bunch of knuckleheads

My love for the sweet smell in bed

My love for the legs that I spread

My love for the fat natty dread

My love, my love

My love is my toes in the sand

My love is my dick in my hand

My love is my toes in the sand

My love is my dick in my hand

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