The Right Name

I gave it the works, flowers and gifts

Humbled myself and took care of the rift

Didn’t intend to cause any pain

But my mouth had to slip and say the wrong name

I love ya dear and will always be true

But my violets are red and my roses are blue

I’ll call you honey from now to the end

Cause I don’t want to be in the doghouse again.

My mother she did the same thing to me

To find the right name it always took three

But a lover will kill if you go through a list

So you better use babe or you’ll never see bliss.

I love ya dear and will always be true

But my violets are red and my roses are blue

I’ll call you honey from now to the end

Cause I don’t want to be in the doghouse again

The Rational Element