I rather enjoy you as my muse
than keep singing the same old blues
God knows I paid my dues
too many drugs, too much booze
and way too much too loose
(Goddess have mercy!)
she can’t keep her colors inside the lines
she is so beautiful and out of her mind
she can’t be confined and that’s fine
she got rid of the lines
for the colors to flow and flow
she blows my mind
for the colors to explode