Lyrics

Hey there baby you're a pretty little miss
Won't you come over and give me a little kiss
I want people staring from miles around
Saying man he's the king, you better give him the crown

A hunk of love
A pile of wind yea you're looking at a ball o' man

Well I ain't never been no man of faith
But a women like you will have me down to pray
When you got the blues I'll sing to you
*jibberish*... On my suedeless shoes

Hunk of love
I'm the sizzle in the pan yea you're looking at a ball o' man

Early in the morning baby do not fret
I got crust in my eyes and stank on my breath
Roll it all over all the way you can
For a little bit of wham bam thank you ma'am

Hunk of love
A pile of wind yea you're looking at a ball o' man

Roll it over all you can (x4)
Roll it over all you can yea you're looking at a ball o' man (x3)