Layin' 'round home with a ball game on   Feelin' fairly fine   Blackberry jam is cookin' in the pan   And the jam and the cook are mine      I like my honey from the hives of home   And berries from my old vine   And I like to get my lovin'   While I got it on my mind      My dog is asleep at my bare feet   It's a good day for layin' around   Just her and me and it's Saturday   Everybody's gone to town      We've been workin' hard and she gets tired   That puts me in a bind   'Coz I like to get my lovin'   While I got it on my mind      Then she looks at me and I can see   That old familiar look   And the jam is sweet as she lowers the heat   To give it time to cook      Then I lock the door and across the floor   To my queen of woman kind   Yeah, I like to get my lovin'   While I got it on my mind      Now boys don't you be ramble and free   And leavin' the girls to cry   'Coz the nights get cold and there ain't no gold   That'll ever satisfy      And there ain't no joy that'll come to you boys   Like the kind I've known at times   When I go right on in that lover   While I got in on my mind      Yeah, I like to get my lovin'   While I got in on my mind