Ohh wee
My darlin
Can I make love to you tonight
Sweetheart
I will do you right
I can make you feel so good
I'm in the mood to make love tonight,I'm melting in the sun
And this is what they call the life
I suppose too much sun
Makes a desert Arab say
I really love this country
And there's a lot I want to see
Great expectations
Of all we seem to be
And the winner
The winner
Do you wanna make a story up
There's enough it always seems
If it happened this morning
Tonight we'll see it on TV
Great expectations
Of all we seem to be
She was twelve and knew the world
Her boyfriend knew a dance to this
Everybody's got advice
Take a snake take a ladder
And this is what they call the life
I'm melting in the sun
Great expectations
Of all we seem to be