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 of rubbish
A mess o cabbage, a mess o cabbage
But now my attitude is wholy lovey-dovish
And baby you, you done it-t-t-t-t-t-t-t
Ooh
I used to think romance was bunk
A double-mickey for the icky
But all at once my heart was sunk
And baby you, you done it
I want some huggin
And some squeezin
And some muggin
And some pleasin
And some *oh* stuff like that there
I want some weepin
And some tracin
And some sweepin
And some pacin
And some stuff like that there
And when I get a certain feeling
I confess it
There's really only one
Expression to express it
I want some huggin
squeezin
muggin
teasing
And some stuff-f-f-f-f-f-f-f
I want some stuff like that there-ere-ere-ere-ere
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