[Preamble]
What's this love stuff they're selling me
Stars above stuff, they're telling me
Somehow I can guess how it feels
There's a he-man upsetting me
Made-for-me man who's getting me
And I need him more than I need my meals

[Verse 1]
Baby, that wonderful yes sir
That marvellous babe is
A ruin to me

[Verse 2]
Maybe I couldn't tell
Maybe, I wouldn't tell
What that baby's doing to me

[Bridge]
Still losing all my will
Sentimental things fill my mind
Gee, when he kisses me
I’ll agree it’s far from refined

[Verse 3]
I crave the touch of him
Can't get too much of him
Big, fine, strong baby of mine
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