Yo're as cute as a junebug a-buzzin' overhead. You ain't mean like those far ants I found in my bed. Cut from the best cloth like a plaid flannel shirt, you spark up my life more than a fresh load of dirt. Yore complexion, it's perfection, like vinyl sidin'. Some men git roses on that special day from the cooler at Kroger.
Some men buy fine diamonds from a flea market booth.
But for this man, honey, these won't do. Cause yo're too special, you sweet thang you.