All Around Me
Well, you know every time I look at that expression printed on the pageI think I hear youWhispering the magic and the compliments I need so badly
So baby, come on, so baby, come on
Now I've been running circles around the notion that you'd find me babyOne day maybeBut all the psychic powers of suggestion I've been sending your waySo can't you hear me say?
I want your arms all around meI want your face, yeah, all around meI want your perfume, all around meI like the way you moveAnd do the funky groove
All around me I want youAll around me I need youAll around me I want youAll around me
I want your arms all around meI want your face, yeah, all around meI want your perfume, all around meI like the way you moveAnd do the funky groove
Like a cold chardonnay chilled for a dayYou're smooth and crisp and on displayLike Cartier, Armani, like TAG, Gucci, VersaceIn the middle of the night you're a kiss so longYou're the only good thing when all is wrongYou're a magic time reversal clockYou're the fries on the side with a cherry on topYou're sleek, velvet, gold lame, patent leather, enchantéYou're a legend, you're a glamour queenGod, I'm running out of words but you know what I mean
All around me I want youAll around me I need youAll around me I want youSo can't you hear me say
I want your arms all around meI want your face, yeah, all around meI want your perfume, all around meI like the way you moveAnd do the funky groove
So slide into your Jaguar, or Porsche. baby, there you are.Well chop chop, darling, au revoirPick up your things you're a starOh yes, you are, darling