What a lovely way to burn You give me fever when you kiss me Fever when you hold me tight Fever in the morning Fever all through the night Never know how much I love you Never know how much I care When you put your arms around me I get a fever that's so

Please, don't talk about me when I'm gone We're parting--you go your way, I'll go mine It's best that we do Here's a kiss; I hope that this brings lots of luck to you Oh, honey, though our friendship ceases from now on And, listen, if you can't say

If, I expected love, when first we kissed, blame it on my youth If, only just for you, I did exist, blame it on my youth I believed in everything Like a child of three You meant more than anything You meant all the world to me If, you were on my mind,

Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love? That's the kind of magic music we get from our lips When we kiss And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland

Take me into your loving arms Kiss me under the light of a thousand stars I'm thinking out loud Place your head on my beating heart When your legs don't work like they used to before And I can't sweep you off of your feet Will your mouth still remember

I wanna show you off Damn girl lookin' so pretty How's about a little drive to the city Hey babe spend the night with me Make the downtown boys jealous when you kiss me I know you like it That I'm shy and kinda quiet But tonight I

I wanna get back Oh, kiss me Like you mean it Like you miss me To the old days When the phone would ring And I knew it was you

I feel your heart baby I feel your pain I'll play this song for you Bleed for me Oh, what you need I feel your pain (ooh) I saw your tear fall from your grace I fell in love I saw that fear when you showed me that kiss

I'd rather be smoking weed Whenever we breathe Everytime you kiss me Don't say that you miss me Just come get me Don't know why just know I want to Don't know why just know I want you I'd rather be breaking things 'Cause we can't see

Turn the party up Drink the good times down Little buzz in a cup Will hit ya get ya space bound Sip a little whiskey come on baby kiss me Let me get a drip of your frisky gypsy And when ya hit ten bump it to eleven Tonight we gonna fly with them 747's