Used To Be

I used to be in love with love....but love took off like a frightened dove....she used to make me feel real snug....but she left me feelin real untuck....see my dove shoved me aside for an unforseen love....had me feelin shook to get into the next nook....and cranny of a female so fine it's only right to describe her presence as devine....she just shines like the scenery on 42nd street....you don't wanna miss a beat....but I digress from the lameness suffered at the feet of stainless love....yet to say it was painless would be an untruth....see it'll leave me just as uncouth as the one that left me for her undelivered truth....see I used to be in love with a dove I called love because she made me feel snug....