Well I used think the color of love would be a rosy red or a pretty pink
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And I thought it would be a thirsty man crawlin' home to get a big old drink
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And I thought love was spelled like a bell B-E-double L bell that you ring
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Stead of wham bam hit your man with a pan
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Hit him on the head hear the birdies sing
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Oh you heart breakin' love makin' cut me-a-piece-of-bacon man of mine
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And you money shiftin' flour siftin' nose liftin' rose of woman kind
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Just keep on doin' what you're doin' what you're doin' suits me just fine
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And love I tell you somethin' else you blow my mind
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Well I used to think the color of love would be a soft green like a pea in a pod
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And I thought love would strike like a light flashin' down a big old lightnin' rod
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And I thought love was spelled W-E-double L well that would never run dry
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Stead of choke choke I'm so broke and dry I can't afford a little bitty tear to cry
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Oh you money turnin' egg churnin' butter burnin' baby of mine
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You half crazy lean and lazy pretty as a wilted daisy man of mine
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Just keep on doin'...
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You blow my mind you blow my mind you blow my mind you blow my mind
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You Blow My Mind (the Color Of Love)
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| Conway Twitty |
