[ROZ, spoken]
I'm his girl. Franklin and Rosalind Hart. Frank and Roz Hart...

(sung)
Perhaps I don't look like some red hot mama
But believe me that's just what I am
Inside there's a fire mixed with passion and drama
Feelings backed up like a dam
And if I ever turn loose, I'll tell you the truth
Dear Hart, you won't be quite the same
And if I ever get my hands on you
I guarantee you'll be screaming my name!

Heart to Hart, eye to eye
Lip to lip, hip to thigh
Tit to toe, and I'll know what to do
I'll put on some music, take off my clothes
Let down my hair, and put on a show
And I'll open some wine and I'll close all the doors
Cupid's dart through my heart says I'm yours

I'll use my love as my magic wand
On the women who clutter your world

And I'll zap them aside 'cause I truly despise
How they treat you, but I am your girl
They just don't understand what a wonderful man
I've come to know you to be
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