Lovin' It-The Switches

I'd like to write this one a letter But she's the type who could do better But I just can't cope, it's beaten me But I'm on the slopes internally I love to take her to the water I get so jealous of her daughter She's lost all hope of drilling me So I've turned to dope, it's beaten me I bet she is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, she is We'll hold a conference in my garden I'll ask the police chief for a pardon I found the rope, it's swinging me But I've lost the soap to healing me, healing me I bet she is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, she is Lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it (I'd like to write this one a letter) She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it (But she's the type who could do better) She is lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, lovin' it, she is