You're Too Fine to Have your Face in a Phone

You're Too Fine to Have Your Face in a Phone----words and music by Sand Sheff

Lord you're a beauty; a certified cutie. A Damsel Divine Sipping heavenly wine.
Your Eyes are like the moonrise; cheeks are like a rose;
Your lips like ships on sunset trips beneath the Island of your Nose.

The Only problem with that pretty face is it's hardly ever showing-
You always seem to have it stuck right down in your phone.
You're too Fine! You're too Fine!
A Blazing Blossom Hanging from a Honeysuckle Vine.
You belong along some lazy river Tanning on a stone.
You're too Fine to have your face in a phone.

That Blue light on your face reminding me of lost in Space.
Get that Google off your hands—come over here and hold your man,
We'll leave the Great Deception; head out where there's no reception;

Rest your tired thumbs a spell; and get away from facebook hell.
I bit on that Apple] it was rotten at the core.
Then I kissed your lips and found out what Reality is For.
You're too Fine! You're too Fine!
Your elements so well arranged in such an elegant design.
May I offer you a red rose or an ice cream cone?
You're Way too Fine to have your face in a phone!
Feel that honey it's afresh wind blowing. Get up now the sunrise glowing;
Cocka doodle Doo, that Rooster's crowing
For the brand new day that's heading our way!You're So Fine---Sweet Sunshine.

I believe it bears repeating so I'll tell you one more time.
You belong along some lazy river tanning on a stone.
You're too Fine to Have your Face in a Phone.

You're Too Fine (fine, fine) to have your face in a phone.