Frankie Goes to Hollywood — Krisco Kisses

[shouted in background] Blow me (alongside indistinct chatter) Blow me! (more indistinct chatter) Blow me! Ok, give us a blow! Hunger! Hunger! I love that thunder, yeah Hunger! Hunger! You feed my hunger, yeah Hunger! Hunger! Yeah Take it to the top my love Let's take it to the top With a fist way past the wrist Take it to the top You fit me like a glove, my love You fit me like a glove Kick right back now, be-bop Take it to the top my love Krisco kisses (kisses!) Never misses (misses!) Krisco kisses (kisses!) You can take it take it up, up and up Hunger! Hunger! I love that thunder, yeah Hunger! Hunger! You feed my hunger, yeah Hunger! Hunger! Yeah Take it to the top my love Let's take it to the top With a fist way past the wrist Take it to the top You fit me like a glove my love My little puppet glove Kick right back now, be-bop Take it to the top, my love, yeah Krisco kisses (kisses!) Never misses (misses!) Krisco kisses (kisses!) You can take it, take it up, up and up Ah... higher, higher Our love like thunder You feed my hunger, yeah Higher... uh! Higher Our love like thunder You feed my hunger, yeah Hunger! Hunger! Hunger! Hunger! Hunger! Hunger! Be my glove, my love. Yeah, be my glove! Be my glove, my love. Yeah, be my glove! You fit me like a glove, my love You fit me like a glove Kick right back now, be-bop Take it to the top, my love Krisco kisses (kisses!) Never misses (misses!) Krisco kisses (kisses!) You can take it take it up, up and up Up! Take it take it up! (whispered) Give us a blow (shouted in background) Give us a blow!