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kurt elling - freddie's yen for jen lyrics

love is wild in her. i confuse her love with the sea.
she is a rare and emerald fantasy told to me
and to me it seems that she lives in a mystery.

but her kisses! i dig her kisses.
while washing the dishes or feeding the fishes.
it’s her kisses. her k-k-k-k-k-k-kisses.
it’s her kisses. kisses that’ll make you holler loudly
that you’re glad enough to be a man.

vs. 2
and in the evening – later – after dark
she quietly reveals to me all her miracles
flying all up around me everywhere,
just like a fountain springing up around my eyes – a
love!
i’m in a shower of a lovely one.
she makes the sun rise and set for me.

oh, gotta’ make her stay
because she’s got a wiggle that’ll make a clock stop.
i dig her even when we’re apart.
digging on my baby’s really getting me high
& making me sigh & helping me fly
back to the woman who could tease old frankenstein’s
suture-boy to living.

moxie is as moxie does & she is moxie with the kind of
moxie love she’s giving.
and i know she’ll never ever need forgiving
with kisses that will make you say you’re glad enough
to be a man.

vs. 3
and she giggles when she talks.
and she’s happy if we go to the races & party or not.
and she squeezes all the living daylights out of me.
and if i ever should sever the tether that keeps us
together
forever where never a tear or a sorrow could weather
the amorist p-ssion that flashes from in her eyes
– i’d be a dunce –
if i should ever try to walk or try to stray into any
other woman’s arms.

because i dig her kisses –
the kind that i like because they’re warm & tasty
and they’re good and chewy and i like ’em.
and you would dig them too, if you could ever get
a kiss from my sweet miss.
but we will be kissing and kissing & so you’ll never
ever
get a taste of heaven – that i know & guarantee that
you will never see.

a bucket of loving is what she brings to me. she is my
sweetie.
with kissing – loving – hugging that’l make you glad
just to be a man.

vs. 4, repeat vs. 1

- kurt elling lyrics

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