Eyelids

Sweet little mama, dig the flowers in her hair
 Roll her out to the ocean, coddle her hand and stare
 At least for an hour, nothing heavy to say
 Kiss her chin, kiss her neck
 Kiss her eyelids before the sun begins to set
 Absolute strangers, collision on the second floor
 Breathless behavior, 15 minutes before
 Rolling back to la maison, meditate New Orleans
 Kiss her chin, kiss her on the neck
 Kiss her eyelids before the sun begins to set
 She knows how to push my buttons
 Plays it off like nothing
 She says there's no new revelation
 Just personal interpretation
 I rolled and I tumbled over November ground
 Finally stopped spinning I was upside down
 In the bosom of a woman with hair colored red
 No other place on earth I'd rather lay my head
 Keep your queen bee buzzing by your side
 If she wanna make honey might sting all night
 Kiss her chin, kiss her neck
 Kiss her eyelids before the sun begins to set