Baby, when i think about you, i think about love Darlin’, don’t live without you and your love If i had those golden dreams of my yesterdays I would wrap you in the heaven ’til i’m dyin’ on the way Feel like makin’ Feel like makin’ love Feel like makin’ love Feel like makin’ love…
 
Here comes the jesters, one, two, three It’s all part of my fantasy I love the music and i love to see the crowd Dancing in the aisles and singing out loud, yeah, yeah Here come the dancers, one by one Your momma’s calling, but you’re having fun You find you’re dancing on the number…