My, my you’re just like pie
when I call you on the phone
you say hello and that’s the crust
but the filling is yet to come
my, my you’re just like eggs
you’re all slimy on the outside and yolky in the middle
wait a second
that’s not right
what I really meant
is that I love you in the morning
Ohhh I love you in the morning
oooo oooh my my
no joke you’re an artichoke
you have to peel away the outside which is good you know but the inside is better
I love to savor your juicy heart
and dip you in the butter
ohhhh I’ll dip you in the butter
ohhhh I love you in the morning
my my you’re just like pie
"original Gabriel Mann; preferred version by Naked Voices