(Loys Southerland - Louis Clark)
Well darling, this is my desire
Just set your little old heart on fire
Do the things that lovers always do
So put your little ol' hand in mine
I buy you diamond ring so fine
Then I'll build a bungalow for two.
Well, closer my dear come closer
Well, there ain't no use to stay so far away
So darling, turn on all your charms
While I hold you in my arms
Let old mother nature have her way.
--- Instrumental ---
Well, my baby take a chance
'Cause I'm aching for romance
And know that you were meant for me to love
You know your heart is beatin' fast
You know I'm a gonna win at last
So cuddle up and be my turtle dove.
Well, closer my dear, come closer
Well, there ain't no use to stay so far away
'Cause baby, when I hold your hand
I feel just like a grown up man.
Let old mother nature have her way...
