You are woman, I am man You are smaller, so I can be taller than You are softer to the touch It's a feeling I like feeling very much You are someone I've admired Still our friendship leaves something to be desired Doesn't take more explanation than this You are woman, I am man Let's kiss Isn't this the height of nonchalance? Furnishing a bed in restaurants Well a bit of dinner hurt- but guess who is gonna be dessert? Do good girls do just what momma says When mommas not around It's a feeling Oy vey what a feeling! A bit of pâté? Ah I drink it all day Should I do the things he'll tell me to? In this pickle, what would sadie do? In my soul I feel an inner lack Just suppose he wants his dinner back? Just some dried up toast in a sliver On the top a, a little chopped liver, oh Hmm, hmm How many girls become a sinner, while Waiting for a roast beef dinner? Though most girls slip in ordinary ways I got style I do it bordelaise Well at least you think I'm special You ordered à la carte It's a feeling, I like feeling very I feel the feeling down to my toes Now I feel that there's a fire here Oh, try that once, a little higher dear What a beast to ruin such pearl Would a convent take a jewish girl? Does it take more explanation than this? Oh, there's thrills and chills going through me If I stop him now, will he sue me? You are woman You are man Let's