Guide me in mink
bring out the bling
look out I see green
Those ruby slippers were ment
To be seen
That ice hand it here
And I will roll that favor
To your desires
But don't flip thee script
To dip me
But not give me
Your best of everything
An anything which would make me
Want you more an more
But remember those finer thinks yes
No I will pore in to your cup
like heavy rain on them rose bushes
you been growing