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