My love’s ideal
She’s [bad word] color
My love’s ideal
and i will never need another

She lights my smokes…
She writes my chores…

My love’s ideal
And there are no strings to mention
My love’s ideal
And she leaves a deep impresion

lullaby…
But spends the night…

My love’s ideal…

My love’s ideal
and i never have to chase it

I [bad word] down
When she’s around

My love’s ideal
(Ahmmmm…..)
Just an ideal