I love the look's of you and lure of you
The sweet of you and pure of you
The eyes, the arms and the mouth of you
The east, west, north, and the south of you

I’d love to gain complete control of you
And handle even the heart and soul of you
So love at least a small percent of me do
For I love all of you

I’d love to gain complete control of you
And handle even the heart and soul of you
So love at least a small percent of me do
For I love all of you, of you, of you, of you