Met you on a hazy day in summer.   I woke up with your perfume in my hair.   I cried like Freddy Mercury in Autumn   When I lost my favorite earring in your EZ chair.      You're a lovely kind of lady.   I can see you picking daisies,   In the garden. How I hate it,   When you close the door and walk away.      I look into the mirror every mornin'   And practice happy faces with myself.   I like to think I notice all your empathy   But I got this sinking feeling    Coming over me.       You're a lovely kind of lady.   I can see you picking daisies,   In the garden. How I hate it,   When you close the door and walk away.      Hey coincidentally,    Did you ever hear?   How Jagger was a queenie   And the King was queer?      Hey lady!   Hey lady!   Hey lady, now I'm pissed and aggravated!