I love you, love you, love you,

I love you all the time,

And l’m living, living, living

To make you all mine!

The only one l’m wanting

Is you, you, you,

And when l stop a-panting

It will be true!

I’ll catch you in the kitchen

And hug you so tight

You’ll never do the dishes

Till sunrise comes in sight.

I’ll grab you in the bedroom;

You’ll never make the bed!

But you will be in heaven

Making love, instead!

Your house will be in shambles,

You’ll never do a chore,

And everyone will grumble

At our dancing on the floor!

Oh, l love you, love you, love you,

I love you all the time,

And l’m going, going, going,

To make you all mine!