Uncontrollable Love
I crave your voice, your smile, your hair
Your rather shapely derriere
Your come hither look makes me swoon
In the morning and at noon.
And this is just the strangest thing
When I hear your voice the angels sing
You are the alcohol and I am the liver
The way you walk sends me all a-quiver.
Is this love or am I sick
Send for a doctor and make it quick
I'm on the cliff's edge so give me a shove
I have a bad case of uncontrollable love.
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