Alma Cogan

Hug Me a Hug
Hug me a hugKiss me a kissThere's an awful lotThat you're makin' me missWasting the nightBeing politeWouldn't you rather make loveCall for a dateMet about 8Haven't had a kissAnd it's gettin' so lateTalkin' of booksAnd how your mom cooksWouldn't you rather make loveLet's sit downAnd rest our weary bonesLet's start acting like sweethearts'Stead of Ms. Smith and Mr. JonesHug me a hugKiss me a kissThere's an awful lotThat you're makin' me missTalk, talkin' too muchLetras de cancionesAnd walkin' too muchWouldn't you rather make loveMaybe it's niceTradin' adviseAs for me I rather be breakin' the iceMust you go onTalkin' till dawnWouldn't you rather make loveWastin' the moonWastin' the starsWalking all around Dodging buses and carsFrightened to deathAll out of breathWouldn't you rather make loveLet's sit downAnd rest our weary bonesLet's start acting like sweethearts'Stead of Ms. Smith and Mr. JonesI'm sittin' hereYou're sittin' thereMaybe sittin' closerWill get you somewhereI see what you meanIsn't this keenWouldn't you ratherWouldn't you ratherWouldn't you rather make love From Letras Mania