I Love Her Mind (Re-Recorded) - The Bellamy Brothers

Forget about her eyes

That dance around

Like diamonds in the night

Forget about her hair

That cascades like a fountain

In the moonlight

And don't think of her sweet lips

That leave me just as drunk

As any wine

Though her body is immortal

I love her mind

She always thinks of new ways

To take from the heat into the fire

Oh, it's Heaven when your lover knows

All your desire

And when I'm lying there beside her

In the afterglow of love, I feel so fine

And if I have to name my favorite place

I love her mind

Just when I think I've figured her out

She comes up with a new game

Something she made up

In that pretty head

And when I can no longer hold out

And I melt in there in her flame

She takes my hand and leads to

That feather bed, oh, that bed

Poets always dwell on

All the things that can be seen

From her nose to her toes

And everything between

I'll admit that

I'm a slave to her beauty

Let me say it two more times

The way she uses it to love me

I love her mind

Because she uses it to love me

I love her mind