[Verse 1]
Whisper in my ear
Everything, my dear
Every wicked vision that you carry
On your naked breast
I believe that was your best
Apple-pie invention since we married
[Verse 2]
As God will be my judge
I'm not the man I was
Before I found you lyin' in the garden
Let's go buy some clothes
Some warm socks for your toes
'Cause it might be much colder in the mornin'
Whisper in my ear
Everything, my dear
Every wicked vision that you carry
On your naked breast
I believe that was your best
Apple-pie invention since we married
[Verse 2]
As God will be my judge
I'm not the man I was
Before I found you lyin' in the garden
Let's go buy some clothes
Some warm socks for your toes
'Cause it might be much colder in the mornin'
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