Fame and fortune, how empty they can be.
I don't want to be a tiger, tigers play too rough. I don't want to be a lion, cause lions ain't the kind you love up.
The road to love is full of danger signs.
I feel my temperature rising. Help me, I'm flaming, I must be a hundred and nine.
When we kiss my heart's on fire, burning with a strange desire. And I know that every time I kiss you, that your heart's on fire, too.
You're just a natural beehive, filled with honey to the top. Well, I ain't greedy baby, all I want is all you got.