Torture
Paul King
When I close my eyes & I think of you
You wouldn't believe what comes into view
Your big brown eyes, your tasty lips, ahhhh
Your tender sighs, my my my, your shapely hips
You'd be surprised what I visualize
I really tell the world you're somethin' else
& you're my girl
When I lay myself a-down to sleep
I count your charms & steal the sheep
The way you walk, your swingin' sway
The way you talk, hey hey hey, the things you say
I can't believe you belong to me
I really tell the world you're somethin' else
& you're my girl
