I will always choose you. I want to be your vacuum cleaner. Breathing in your dust. I want to be your vodka scener. I will never rust. If you like your coffee hot. Let me be your coffee pot. You call the shots babe. I just want to be yours. Secrets I have held in my heart. Are harder to hide than I thought. Maybe I just want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. Let me be your lucky eater. And I'll never run out. Let me be the portable heater. That you'll get cold without. I want to be your steady lotion. Hold your hair in deep devotion. At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean. I want to be yours. Secrets I have held in my heart. Are harder to hide than I thought. Maybe I just want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. I want to be yours. Let me be your lucky eater. I want to be your lucky eater. I want to be your lucky eater. I want to be your lucky eater.