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 of rubbish
  A mess o cabbage, a mess o cabbage
  But now my attitude is wholy lovey-dovish
  And baby you, you done it-t-t-t-t-t-t-t
  
  Ooh
  
  I used to think romance was bunk
  A double-mickey for the icky
  But all at once my heart was sunk
  And baby you, you done it
  
  I want some huggin
  And some squeezin
  And some muggin
  And some pleasin
  And some *oh* stuff like that there
  I want some weepin
  And some tracin
  And some sweepin
  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
  squeezin
  muggin
  teasing
  And some stuff-f-f-f-f-f-f-f
  I want some stuff like that there-ere-ere-ere-ere