Stuff Like That There

"here she is, direct from the convent, miss dixie leonard." 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'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'a nd 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!