Coming to me in the morning, leaving me at night
Coming to me in the morning, leaving me alone
You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard
Running to me a-cryin' when he throws you out
Running to me a-cryin', on your own again
You've got that pure feel, such good responses,
But the picture has a mustache
You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face,
Coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing
You're coming to me with that soulful look on your face
You're coming looking like you've never ever done one wrong thing
So many fantastic colors; I feel in a wonderland
Many fantastic colors makes me feel so good
You've got that pure feel, such good responses
You've got that rainbow feel but the rainbow has a beard