All Around Me

Savage Garden

Well you know every time I look at that expression printed on the page 
I think I hear you 
Whispering the magic and the compliments I need so badly 
So baby come on, oh, so baby come on 
Now I’ve been running circles around the notion that you’ll find me baby 
One day maybe 
But all the psychic powers of suggestion 
I’ve been sending your way 
So can’t you hear me say? 

I want your arms all around me 
I want your face, yeah, all around me 
I want your perfume all around me 
I like the way you move and do the funky groove 
All around me I want you, all around me I need you 
I want your arms all around me 
I want your face, yeah, all around me 
I want your perfume all around me 

I like the way you move and do the funky groove 
Like a cold chardonnay chilled for a day 
Your smooth and crisp and on display 
Like Cartier, Armani, like TAG, Gucci, Versace 
In the middle of the night your a kiss so long 
You’re the only good thing when all is wrong 
You’re a magic time reversal clock 
You’re the fries on the side with a cherry on top 
You’re sleek, velvet, gold lame 
Patent leather, enchante 
You’re a legend, you’re a glamour queen 
God I’m running out of words but you know what I mean 

All around me I want you, all around me I need you 
All around me I want you, all around me, so can’t you hear me say? 
I want your arms all around me 
I want your face, yeah, all around me 
I want your perfume all around me 
I like the way you move and do the funky groove 
I want your arms all around me 
I want your face, yeah, all around me 
I want your perfume all around me 

I like the way you move and do the funky groove 
So slide into your Jaguar, or Porsche baby, there you are 
Well chop chop darling, au revior Pick your things up, your a star (Ad lib to fade)