at night his bed is so freezing cold
he craves for a woman's presence  
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold

long he's experienced the feel of absence
the joy of ******* no longer around
he craves for a woman's presence

this refrain doth in his mind resound
he needs a feminine flower in his existence
the joy of ******* no longer around

bereft of all that sensual maintenance
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish
he needs a feminine flower in his existence

by himself and ever does he languish
just one luscious kiss from a woman
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish

in never ending penury is this man
just one luscious kiss from a woman
at night his bed is so freezing cold
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold