For your love i'd rope the moon
And put it in a blender
Mix up a concoction that might make you surrender
I'd bite the brand off a buckin' brahma bull
I'd rob me a gin mill
I'd fill the ocean full
I'd take on the army
And the her majesty's marines
Your love ain't just the cover
It's the whole magazine
For your love i'd stop a freight train
Single handed
Straighten out the bends in the rio grande
I'd climb the tower at the t.v. station
Broadcast my affection to the united nations
I'd take on the government
In washington d.c.
Your love ain't just the engine
It's a rockin' machine
For your love...i'd stop the hands of time
For your love...i'd dig a diamond mine
For your love...i'd do it all the time
For you love i'd walk a tight rope
Wrestle anacondas
Jump a motorcycle over half-a-dozen hondas
Carve your initials on a forest of bamboo
Paint the brooklyn bridge, baby, pink with a broom
I'd take on the press
From tokyo to pravda
Your love ain't just the hot sauce
It's the whole enchalada