Embraceable You Connie Francis

Dozens of guys would storm up
I had to lock my door
Somehow I couldn't warm up
To one before
What was it that controlled me?
What kept my love-life lean?
My intuition told me
You'd come on the scene
Baby, listen to the rhythm of my heartbeat
And you'll get just what I mean

Embrace me
My sweet embraceable you
Embrace me
You irreplaceable you
Just one look at you, my heart grew tipsy in me
You and you alone bring out the gypsy in me
I love all
The many charms about you;
Above all
I want my arms about you
Don't be a naughty baby
Come to mama, come to mama, do!
My sweet embraceable you

I love all
The many charms about you;
Above all
I want my arms about you
Don't be a naughty baby
Come to mama, come to mama, do!
My sweet embraceable you