Hallelujah Lyrics - 3 Balloons - Stephen Lynch

I want to write you a poem 

That stands the test of all time 

A couplet, a quatrain, a ballad, a note 

With meter and rythym and rhyme 

I want it to speak of your virtue 

Sing praise to your stature and poise 

I want it to capture your beauty 

The soul that's alive in your voice 

I want it to tell of your wisdom 

How the courage within your heart soars 

But all I can think of is how I be lovin' 

Them big, big, big titties of yours 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, how my heart sings 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, love those things 

They bounce like a kid on a trampoline 

They swing like a 40's jazz band 

They stand up like a rock-solid alibi 

They don't even fit in my hand 

They curve like a pitch in the big leagues 

They burn with a passion so hot 

And that is the reason I can't wait to squeeze 'em 

Them big, big, big titties you've got 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, love's in the air 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, what a pair 

Oh I need to kneed them like sculptors kneed clay 

They dance in my dreams in a graceful ballet 

I'll kiss them so sweetly goodnight at the end of the day 

They're firm like a John Grisham novel 

They swell like a wave in the sea 

No matter what part of the room that I'm in 

They're always looking at me 

They're soft like the cheek of a baby 

They're sweet like the honey of bees 

I'll never ignore them, I'll even adore them 

Someday when they're touching your knees 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, what a rack 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, hurt your back 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, on my knees 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, double d's 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, glory be 

Oh, Hallelujah 

Oh, set them free