Imagination is my friend,
because you never give it up in bed.
Yeah.
Girl you're twenty-seven shades of gray,
but you appear in Technicolor the next day.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.
To think a thought that I would capture you,
your complications make it hard to do.
You want emancipation, fly away.
Fly away, baby.
Because there will be another girl by Sunday.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.
Your an elusive butterfly
and I like to watch you fly.
Flutter by.