Lyrics Iron Butterfly

Iron Butterfly

Her Favorite Style

Exciting were her eyes

And refreshing was her smile.

So loving was her attitude she maintained all the while.

She reaped in her softness which created a gentle mood.

And if I ever felt hunger, she would hand me a bit of food.

Ah true, she was exciting,

refreshing and loving

and still found a way in which she maintained all the while;

that was her faith,

that was her favorite style,

that was her favorite style.