I can't say I'm good at cleaning it, baby

The lint of love, it's made of "dust of confusion"

You see, the president is in trouble

Every cent you make is floating in a bubble

My heart's content. I can't find it in the Bible.

Doesn't say how to take away the lint of love

I can't help myself, I can't help myself

Human beings always hard to believe

What you think is not quite alright at the other side of the nation

Got two eyes, but we only got one mouth

We could live, we could jive, we could live, we could jive

Without the lint of love

I can't help myself, I can't help myself

We can't avoid the lint of love,

And you've got to know how to take it away