I was alone on a shelf
In a world by myself.
Oh, where could my Prince Charming be?
But a man came along,
Made my life like a song,
And taught me these words of ecstasy,
Tenderly.
I want some huggin' and some squeezin'
And some muggin' and some teasin'
And some stuff like that there.
I want some pettin' and some spoonin'
And some happy honeymoonin'
And some stuff like that there.
I used to think that love
Was just a lot o' rubbish;
A mess o' cabbage, a mess o' cabbage.
But now my attitude
Is wholly lovey dovish,
And baby, you, you've done it!
I want some kissin' and some hopin'
And some missin' and some mopin'
And some stuff like that there.
I want some leapin' and some chasin'
And some weepin' and some pacin'
And some stuff like that there.
And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it.
There's really only one expression to express it.
I want some huggin' and some squeezin'
And some muggin' and some teasin'
And some leapin' and some chasin'
And some weepin' and some pacin'
And some stuff,
I want some stuff like that there.
I used to think romance was bunk,
A double mickey for the ickey.
But all at once my heart was sunk,
And baby, you, you done it!
I want some kissin' and some hopin'
And some missin' and some mopin'
And some stuff like that there.
I want some leapin' and some chasin'
And some weepin' and some pacin'
And some stuff like that there.
And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it.
There's really only one expression to express it.
I want some huggin', squeezin',
Muggin', teasin' and some stuff,
Stuff like that there!
Oooooooooh!
"Here she is, direct from the convent, Miss Dixie Leonard." I was alone on a shelf In a world by myself. Oh, where could my Prince Charming be? But a man came along, Made my life like a song, And taught me these words of ecstasy, Tenderly. I want some huggin' and some squeezin' And some muggin' and some teasin' And some stuff like that there. I want some pettin' and some spoonin' And some happy honeymoonin' And some stuff like that there. I used to think that love Was just a lot o' rubbish; A mess o' cabbage, a mess o' cabbage. But now my attitude Is wholly lovey dovish, And baby, you, you've done it! I want some kissin' and some hopin' And some missin' and some mopin' And some stuff like that there. I want some leapin' and some chasin' And some weepin' and some pacin' And some stuff like that there. And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it. There's really only one expression to express it. I want some huggin' and some squeezin' And some muggin' and some teasin' And some leapin' and some chasin' And some weepin' and some pacin' And some stuff, I want some stuff like that there. I used to think romance was bunk, A double mickey for the ickey. But all at once my heart was sunk, And baby, you, you done it! I want some kissin' and some hopin' And some missin' and some mopin' And some stuff like that there. I want some leapin' and some chasin' And some weepin' and some pacin' And some stuff like that there. And when I get a certain feelin' I confess it. There's really only one expression to express it. I want some huggin', squeezin', Muggin', teasin' and some stuff, Stuff like that there! Oooooooooh! Explain Request ×
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