Steve Tyrell All Of You
I love the look of you, the lure of you
The sweet of you, the pure of you
The eyes, the arms, the mouth of you
The east, west, north, and the south of you
I’d love to gain complete control of you
Handle even the heart and soul of you
So love at least a small percent of me, do
For I love all of you
Your eyes, your arms, the mouth of you
The east, west, north, and the south of you
I’d love to gain complete control of you
Handle even the heart and soul of you
So love at least a small percent of me, do, yeah
'Cause I love all of you
Mmm-mmm
I love all, all of you
Your eyes
Your arms
Your lips
Mmm-hmm
Your smile
You just drive me wild, babe
