Love :
 

Put some sweet satin sheet on a tender heart,

Make it silent make it sweet,

Pour the sherry

Show him how you dance,

If he sleeps, kick his ass out

The next day, call him back

Poor lonely heart

Make him wait in the cold three or four hours

If he’s still here, believe me he’s done

Say those words and blink your eyes, make your show touch his hand, make him laugh

Let him quiver, don’t have any qualms

If he’s still here, believe me he’s done

For a week, disappear from the neighborhood

So he wonders where you are and find you bizarre

Show him how you can dance

If he sleeps, kick his ass out

Saturday, ten o’clock, give your better kiss

He’ll be yours forever in the instant

Show him how you dance, believe me he’s done

Say those words and blink your eyes, make your show touch his hand, make him laugh

Let him quiver, don’t have any qualms

Consume right here on the couch with a glass of red wine and forget yourself,

If you follow these rules satisfaction guaranteed for everyone

Love, love

Consume right here on the couch with a glass of red wine and forget yourself,

If you follow these rules, satisfaction guaranteed for everyone

Love, love

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