I love the looks of you, the lure of you
I'd love to make a tour of you
The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you
The East, West, North and the South of you

I'd love to gain complete control of you
And handle even the heart and soul of you
So love, at least a small percent of me do
For I love all of you

After watching your appeal from every angle
there's a big romantic deal I've got to wangle
For I've fallen for a certain luscious lass
And it's not a passing fancy or a fancy pass

I love the looks of you, the lure of you