I still love you (5)

[verse] Many years ago when I first got married, I was a fast young country boy. Now I like them wide-open prairies better, That clatter of hooves just brings me joy. [chorus, harmonica solo] Don&blame me, darling, I still love you. Hop on my Harley, turn up that Mötley Crüe. [verse] We&stay at that old motel like always, You&have cold beer and I&have whiskey. Then we&sit around and talk it over — tell me, what d&think of Kandinsky? Tonight&gonna turn a little wild and crazy, I know you&gonna like it, maybe. Don&you worry, I won&be lazy — what kind of kiss you want, honey? French? maybe? [chorus, harmonica solo] Don&blame me, darling, I still love you. Hop on my Harley, turn up that Mötley Crüe. [bridge] (Tonight&gonna turn a little wild and crazy, I know you&gonna like it, maybe. Don&you worry, I won&be lazy Don&you worry, I won&be lazy) [chorus, harmonica solo] Don&blame me, darling, I still love you! Hop on my Harley, turn up that Mötley Crüe!