All streets are crammed with things eager to be held I know what hands are four and I'd like to help myself you ask me the time but I sense something more and I would like to give you what I think you are asking for you handsome devil you handsome devil
Let me get my hands on your mammary glands let me get your head on the conjugal bed I say, I say, I say
I crack the whip and you skip but you deserve it
A boy in the bush is worth two in the hand I think I can help you get through your exams
(refrain)
And when we're in your scholarly room who will swallow whom?
(refrain)
There's more to life than books, who know but not much more.