Rett Madison
Canvas
My body's a canvas
And you paint with your hands
I've never met an artist that captures love like you can

Your eyes shine like a candle
When they smile I blush with warmth
And our kiss sparks a fire I've never felt before

You don't have to buy me flowers
You don't have to buy me champagne
Just put that money where your mouth is
And spend that kiss on me

Our hips speak their own language
And they're very well read
They could pen a novel all about our weekends spent in bed

You don't have to buy me flowers
You don't have to buy me champagne
Just put that money where your mouth is
And spend that kiss on me