We want a King who will fight our battles
Those green eyed girls they shake when we rattle
I never know whats coming up next
You got me oh so scared to death
Right in the line of fire youre in leisure
Its a show for you a special feature
Looking at the tree line, watching that sunrise
Before your open mouth, Im gonna spit it out
Youve got a lot of nerve, you swing and you swerve
In your captains chair dragging that golden hair
I just can get no love, L. O. V. be easy on me
Therell be a crowd around when Im finished
Now watch me as I host this clinic
Theres more to love than skirts and kisses
The fine dining and your dirty dishen
The choice is ours and Im glad we made it
People so hollow they leave you so vacant
But what you need is more than just huggin'
This is our game show the category lovin'