I Couǀd Be Your Lover
R. Stevie Moore
I love you
I don't love your family, I love you
Don't become tense
Don't take your hand from my thigh
Let it travel
Allow fascination with the now, the tomorrow of good-great
Be my queen, incidentally indeed
Look
Keep your contact lenses crystal clear
And see the wicked way the after-smoke shoots high and levels out at your hairline
Be quite careful not to offend observers
Your fellow radio listeners are capable of jumping the yellow spaces
If unoccupied
Are you not tripping
What a surprisе
Oh well
Hi
Let's think about the nеxt
Thought you would agree to disagree
I could be your lover
Think how you would feel