I was alone on the shelf
In a world by myself.
Oh where could me prince charming be?
But a man came along,
Made my life like a song
And taught me these words of ecstacy 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 of rubbish.
A mess of cabbage, a mess of cabbage.
But now my attitude is only lovey-doveish.
And baby 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 weapin' and some pacin'
And some stuff like that there.
And when I get a certain feeling 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 stuff like that there.

I want to be hugged, squeezed, mugged, teased
Stuff like that there.
I want to be petted, spooned, honeymooned,
Stuff like that there.
I used to think romance was bunk,
A double mickey for the ickeys.
But all at once my heart was sunk
And baby 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 weapin' and some pacin'
Stuff like that there
And when I get a certain feeling 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.
Stuff like that there!

Copyright: Wixen Music Publishing
Writer(s): Jay Livingston, Raymond B. Evans