He's really high on the shootings He's a big gust of wind (yeah) He satisfied her He can take what he can get (yeah) Hobo called him sin And mama says he's nasty (yeah) Friends all talk about him But maybe she's just happy ♪ He burns a hole in the pocket 40 miles wide (yeah) What she sees in him? He can make it out (yeah) She took him on vacation And gave him a car (yeah) He told her that's the way To show appreciation Appreciation For Mr. Lovesong Mr. Lovesong, yeah Mr. Lovesong Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ For Mr. Lovesong Mr. Lovesong, yeah Mr. Love ♪ He set up a scene And she willed him back in (yeah) They went to Las Vegas Just to see what they can win (yeah) They must have left the tables But she put in pretty drinks (yeah) Thank god you'll never have Enough of Mr. Lovesong Enough of Mr. Lovesong Of Mr. Lovesong Mr. Lovesong, yeah Mr. Lovesong Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪ Of Mr. Lovesong Mr. Lovesong, yeah Mr. Love