The Weather Girls — Hungry For Love
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I love Paris in the springtime
Ooh, I love Paris
Waiter
Hungry for love
Waiter
Hungry for love
Waiter, take my order
I’m so hungry, hungry for love (Hungry for love)
Waiter, double quick, sir
My heart is sick (so sick) and hungry for love
I just can’t ignore
The refrigerator door
Eating seems to tranquilize
Pounds keep adding to my thighs
Ooh, I do adore
Sara Lee galore
Adding inches to my waist
Thank God, I’ve got a pretty face
Oh, waiter, take my order
I’m so hungry, hungry for love (Hungry for love)
Do you hear me?
Waiter, I repeat, sir
On your feet (Do you hear me? Yeah)
So hungry for love (Hungry for love)
With all that I consume
I always still have room
Don’t need wine, don’t need beer
Hunger just don’t disappear
I fear I must assume
The dining room’s my doom
I guess I have to face the fact (Face, face, face)
Men seem to be my favorite snack
Oh, waiter, take my order
I’m so hungry, hungry for love (Hungry for love)
Waiter, where’s my pizza? (Where’s the pizza?)
I’m in heat
I need a nice piece of meat
I’m going to skip the meat
I’ll have the salade niçoise, s’il vous plaît
Girl, is you still talkin’ about that seafood plate?
Honey, I’m not having goodie bags
Well, well, well, well
Hungry for love
So hungry, so gosh darn hungry
(Hey, waiter)
So hungry, so hungry, so gosh darn hungry
(It’s so hard)
So hungry, so hungry, so gosh darn hungry
(We’ll get the waiter sooner or later, girl)
So hungry, so hungry, so gosh darn hungry
(Sit down, girl)
I’m hungry, I’m hungry, so gosh darn hungry
(Waiter)
I’m hungry, I’m hungry, I’m gosh darn hungry
I’m hungry, I’m hungry, I’m gosh darn hungry
I’m hungry, I’m hungry
(So give me the pizza)
(Where’s my pizza?)
Waiter, order
I’m so hungry, hungry for love
Waiter, order
Hungry, hungry for love
Waiter, take my order
I’m so hungry, hungry for love (Hungry for love)
Waiter, double quick, sir
My heart is sick
Hungry for what, girl?
Love
I thought you wanted salad, not meat, honey
Well, sometimes they put a little meat in the salad, you know
Oh, Caesar?
Caesar? I’ll take Caesar
Will you have Caesar?
Caesar who?
Oh, but if it’s the same Caesar I’m thinking about, he’s never too old for me
Caesar Johnson
Caesar John-
Do I know Caesar?
Do you know something I don’t?
We in Paris, girl
I love Paris in the winter
Ooh, I like it cold in Paris
I love Paris in the winter
Ooh, I like it cold in Paris