Baby I'm sorry I done you like that. I called you a name and I gave you a wack. I spit in your eye and gave your wrist a twist. And if that ain't love what is.
(Shel Silverstein). . Ever' mornin' won't you you wake up early cook me great big T-bone steak. Serve it to me in bed go on the street and hustle bring me back all the money you make.