| I feel so smoochie
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| When I hold your hand and look in your eye
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| I feel so smoochie
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| When I touch your lips, then I realise
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| That to hold you near
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| Make rainbows appear
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| And life is just one long kiss;
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| While the moon look down
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| And the stars kind of frown
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| And say, «Golly, look what we miss!»
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| I feel so smoochie;
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| When the night is cool it’s always warm here with you
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| I feel so smoochie
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| And a seat for one becomes a love seat for two!
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| And I know my career
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| Starts and ends right here
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| Right in your lovin' arms!
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| Smoochie little girl me
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| Smoochie old gal to you!
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| I feel so smoochie
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| When you hold me tight and muss up my hair
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| I feel so smoochie
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| A romantic song becomes our love affair;
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| And a ride in our jeep
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| While the kiddie’s asleep
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| Ends with parking at some dark kerb;
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| Then a sleepy old bird
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| Whispers 'round the word
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| And says, «Quiet! |
| Please don’t disturb!»
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| I feel so smoochie
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| When I dream all day of lovin' you at night
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| I feel so smoochie
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| Both my feet are wrong but I feel so right!
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| Then I know my career
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| Starts and ends right here
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| Right in your lovin' arms!
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| Smoochie little girl me
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| Smoochie old gal to you! |