There's nothin' I like any better than turnin' the lights down low

Turnin' the covers back and lettin' all of our feelin' show

My favorite room is the bedroom my favorite time is night

My favorite place is in your arms nothin' lovin' and holdin' you tight

But our love is more than a bedroom thing

It strats there but it don't stop there it's an old and compassing thing

You're a fantastic woman in the kitchen a dynamite lady in the den

You're a hell of a lover in the bedroom but our love is more than a bedroom thing

So much more more than a bedroom thing

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Sometimes I get high just a sittin' and talkin' to you

Laughin' at the things we done and plannin' the thing we goin' to do

Your fingers touchin' my body your eyes touchin' my soul

Your kisses leading me back to the room where the waters of passion flow

But our love is more...