Peggy Lee — I Love to Love

I love to love one plenty of love each night I love to love, it's so good it can't be right Don't want a man with Harvard or Yale degrees I don't intend to play information please Squeeze me or you'll freeze me You've got to roll me only Make me feel like I'm salami I don't want a man to sit there and talk too much Just need a guy with a Marlon Brando touch Cause I'm tired of all the times I've felt like a piece of butter about to melt Want him to crush his lips against mine Want to feel lightning tickle my spine I want what there could never be too much of I love to love Inflame me, go on and name me While the iron's hot, strike it, hold me I like it, I like it Don't need a moon above when the magic starts Cupid, where did you get all those crazy dots I can't stand baseball, the game's insane What I like can't be caught on a kind of reign Build me an earthquake as fast as you can I got me a hobby, my hobby is mad It's what I intend to build my collection of Cause I love to love


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