It is for she that the cherry bleeds   That the moon is steeped in mild nad blood   That I steal like a robber   From her altar of love   O money lender! O clover gender!   I am the fiend hid in her skirts   And it's as hot as hell in here   Coming at her as I am from above   Hard on for love hard on for love   Hard on for love hard on for love       Well, I swear I seen that girl before   Like she walked straight outa the book of Leveticus   But they can stone me with stones I don't care       Just as long as I can get to kiss   Those gypsy lips! Gypsy lips!   My aim is to hit this Miss   And I'm moving in (I'm moving in)   Coming at her like Lazarus from above   Hard on for love hard on for love   Hard on for love hard on for love       The Lord is my shepard I shall not want   The Lord is my shepard I shall not want   But he ledeth me like a lamb to the lips   Of the mouth of the valley of the whadow of death   I am his rod and his staff   I am his sceptre and shaft   And she is heaven and hell   At whose gates I ain't been delivered   I'm gunna give the gates a shove   Hard on for love hard on for love   Hard on for love hard on for love       And her breasts rise and fall   Breast rise and fall   Breast rise and fall   Breast rise and fall   And just when I'm about to get my hands on her   Just when I'm about to get my hands on her   Just when I'm about to get my hands on her   Just when I'm about to get my hands on her   You are beautiful! O dove!   Hard on for love hard on for love   Hard on for love hard on for love       Just when I'm about to get my hands on her   Just when I'm about to get my hands on her       Her breasts rise and fall   Her breasts rise and fall       Just when I'm about to get my hands on her   Just when I'm about to get my hands on her       Hard on for love hard on for love   Hard on for love hard on for love