Lena Horne Follow

-by Herbert Baker

(Latin/French unsure of true wording, so best guess on sounds)

Degustubus non disputandemaeus, shaqeur un sangue,
Which means that you do what you like to do best,
it's strictly up to you.

Well, I've been around from coast to coast,
and there's only one shaqeur, I dig the most!

I love to love and plenty of love each night,
I love to love is 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 Romeo me, make me feel like I'm Salome.

Don't want a man to sit there and talk to 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,
wanna feel lightnin' tickle my spine,
I want what there can never be too much of,
I love to love.

Inflame me, go on and maim me,
when the iron is hot, strike it,
Hold me, I like it, I like!

Don't need a moon above when the magic starts,
Cupid, where'd ya get those crazy darts?

I can't stand baseball, the game's insane,
what I like can't be called on account of rain
Don't wanna be like Madame Curie,
discoverin' things means nothin' to me,
It's all been discovered in what I'm thinkin' of,
I love to love.

Cherche me, sil vous plait me,
gimme that real life drama,
Baby, this is Sin-o-Rama

Want him to hug me, hold me, and whisper love,
don't mean for him to leave when I holler, go!
To sit me on the couch where I can't resist,
you don't have to be a psychiatrist,
Just build me an earthquake fast as you can,
I got me a hobby, my hobby is man,
It's what I intend to build my collection of,
Mmmmm, I love to love!