I was alone on a shelf
in a world by myself.
Oh, where could my Prince Charming be?
But a man came along,
made my life like a song,

and taught me these words of ecstasy,
tenderly.

I want some huggin´ and some squeezin´
and some muggin´ and some teasin´
and some stuff like that there.
I want some pettin´ and some spoonin´
and some happy honeymoonin´
and some stuff like that there.

I used to think that love
was just a lot o´ rubbish;
a mess o´ cabbage, a mess o´ cabbage.
But now my attitude
is wholly lovey dovish,
and baby, you, you´ve done it!

I want some kissin´ and some hopin´

and some missin´ and some mopin´
and some stuff like that there.
I want some leapin´ and some chasin´
and some weepin´ and some pacin´
and some stuff like that there.

And when I get a certain feelin´ I confess it.
There´s really only one expression to express it.
I want some huggin´ and some squeezin´
and some muggin´ and some teasin´
and some leapin´ and some chasin´
and some weepin´ and some pacin´
and some stuff,
I want some stuff like that there.

I used to think romance was bunk,
a double mickey for the ickey.
But all at once my heart was sunk,

and baby, you, you done it!

I want some kissin´ and some hopin´
and some missin´ and some mopin´
and some stuff like that there.
I want some leapin´ and some chasin´
and some weepin´ and some pacin´
and some stuff like that there.

And when I get a certain feelin´ I confess it.
There´s really only one expression to express it.
I want some huggin´, squeezin´,
muggin´, teasin´ and some stuff,
stuff like that there!
Oooooooooh!