fruit and salad

i'm in love with your mother

but not the way i do love you

she doesn't cut it like you do

fruit and salad no meat please

old style goin' in for your soul

but baby that ain't happenin'

cause in a bag i'm useless

that's why you left me for him

that's why i'll sleep with your mother again

but hopefully soon my lonely heart

will be filled with the

warmth form your eyes

and we can swap snow for leaves

so come on baby and just come around

and let me back in through your door

and if you don't want to come around

i'll take your mother to

funky town

and we will make the nasty weather

all my dreams are

waiting for you

in a time where i ain't no fool

the love is lost somewhere in the room

your eyes are wider underneath the moon

all my dreams are

waiting for you

in a time where i ain't no fool

the love is lost somewhere in the room

your eyes are wider underneath the moon

the moon

with the world around my fingertips

and i will rub her curvy hips

cause i'm in love with your mother

but not the way i do love you

but i will treat her like i would treat you