Love oh love oh careless love
You fly right to my head like wine
You've recked the life of many a gal
And you nearly recked the life of mine

If I was a little bird
I would fly from tree to tree
I'd build my nest up in the air
Where the bad boys couldn't bother me

Now I wear my apron high
Now I wear my apron high
Now I wear my apron high
And he never never passes by