Trouble

I really should be saying goodnight, little girl.
I really shouldn't stay any more.
It's been so long since I felt this way.
I've forgotten what love is for.
I should run on the double.
I think I'm in trouble.
So come to me, darling. Hold me tight.
Let your honey keep you warm.
It's been so long since anyone touched me.
I've forgotten what love is for. (*)