For your love, I'd rope the moon Put it in a blender Mix up a concoction bound to make you surrender I'd bite the brand off a buckin' Brahma bull I'd rob me a gin mill Then I'd fill the ocean full I'd take on the Army And then Her Majesty's marines Your love ain't just the cover It's the whole magazine For your love, I'd stop a freight train Single-handed I would straighten out the bends in the Rio Grande I'd climb up the tower at the T.V station Broadcast my affection to the United Nations I'd take on the government In Washington D Your love ain't just the engine It's a rockin' machine For your love, I'd stop the hands of time For your love, I'd dig a diamond mine For your love, I'd do it all the time For your love, I'd walk a tightrope Wrestle anacondas Jump a motorcycle over half-a-dozen Hondas Carve your initials on a forest of bamboo Paint the Brooklyn Bridge, baby, pink with a broom I'd take on the press From Tokyo to Pravda Your love ain't just the hot sauce It's the whole enchilada For your love, I'd stop the hands of time For your love, I'd dig a diamond mine For your love, I'd do it all the time