Sunday, December 7, 2014

Gimmie You

Gimmie you, Little Dumplin’
Gimmie you and you don’t know
Just what it is you do to me
The tickle like summer grass on toes                              
You’re my darling, you’re my fantasy
Like the desert dreams of snow
You’re all and nothing yet everything
You’re my muse and you don’t know

You got colors like autumn Maple leaves
You’ve flooded me and my levee broke
The Pacific, The Atlantic without miles between
And every evening your ocean grows
Drinking you down like August lemonade
You’re my girl but you don’t know
I’d damn the brakes and hit the pedal
If I saw your green light glow

Gimmie you and I’ll give you everything
Dumplin’, you can sip or swallow it whole
Never thirsty, never dry just satisfied
You're my girl and you don't know