For your love
I'd rope the moon
And put it
In a blender
Mix up a concauption
That might
Make you surrender
I'd bide the brand
Off a buckin branded bull
Rob me a gin mill
I'd fill the ocean full
I'd take on the army
Her majesty's marine
Your love
Ain't just a cover
It's a whole magazine
For your love
I'd stop a freight train
Single handed
Spreadin out the bins
In the rio grande
I'd climb the tower
At the tv station
Braodcast my affection
To the united nation
I'd take on the governor
In Washington DC
Your love
Ain't just an engine
It's a rockin machine

Chorus
For your love
I'd stop the hands of time
For your love
I'd dig a diamond mine
For your love
I'd do it all the time

Yes I would

For your love
I'd walk a tight rope
And wrestle anacondas
Jump a motorcycle
Over half a dozen hondas
Carve your initials
On a forest of bamboo
Paint the Brooklyn bridge
Baby paint with a broom
I'd take on the press
From Tokyo to Prada
Your love ain't just
A hot sauce
It's a whole enchilada

Chorus

Yeah now

Writer : ELY
Copyright : Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC