 Come my lady, come, come my lady You're my butterfly, sugar, baby Come my lady, come, come my lady You're my butterfly, sugar, baby Such a sexy, sexy, pretty little thing This April pitch, you got me sprung with your tongue ring And I ain't gonna lie, cause your lovin' gets me high So to keep you by my side, there's nothing that I won't try Butterflies in her eyes and her looks to kill Time is passing, I'm asking, could this be real?