My Lump of Flesh

When the night is cold
And the blanket gone
When the fire's out
And no heating on
It is you who will warm me
With every stroke and caress
Because you - yes, you babe - are my lump of flesh

When my poor head aches
And my jaw is tight
When my back is killing
And I'm sore from the fight
It is you who will ease me
With every stroke and caress
Because you - yes, you babe - are my lump of flesh

When the feelings stir
And all the parts flutter
When I want that taste
The one of richest butter
It is you who will please me
With every stroke and caress
Because you - yes, you babe - are my lump of flesh