Mother Nature - Don McLean

I want her so bad

Mother Nature has a hold on me

I want her so bad

Mother Nature won’t you let me be untied?

'Cause it hurts my pride

To be tossed off like the morning covers

And crossed off, like her other lovers

Casually

I see her walking by my window- mhmmhmmhmmhmm!

It seems to me I know her well

But like the flowers in the spring-time

Growing toward the sunshine

Her beauty falls upon me in a fragrant spring-time spell

And I want her so ba-aa-aad

Mother Nature has a hold on me

I want her so bad

Mother Nature won’t you let me be untied?

'Cause it hurts my pride

To be tossed off like the morning covers

And crossed off, like her other lovers

Casually

Is she an icy winter woman?

Mm-hhmm!

That chills my body when she’s near

Sweet fever in the morning…

I don’t know if I’ll survive

She walks by me as though she didn’t

Know I was alive

And I want her so ba-aa-aad

Mother Nature has a hold on me

I want her so bad

Mother Nature won’t you let me be untied?

'Cause it hurts my pride

To be tossed off like the morning covers

And crossed off, like her other lovers

Tossed off like the morning covers

Crossed off, like her other lovers…

Tossed off like the morning covers

Crossed off, like her other lovers…