Touch Composer(s): Pam Sawyer - Frank Wilson First release: The Supremes - 1971
Mary: Darling, just relax You melt me like hot candle wax One touch and my whole body melts Yet you say, you say you can't express yourself
Jean: Ohhhhhhhh Just keep doing what you're doing Fancy words would only ruin it Touch That very special touch If I satisfy you, ooh baby How you satisfy me
Cindy: Oh baby!
Mary: Don't worry, don't worry about cries These are tears of love in my eyes I feel this love flowing through Like a river, boy, straight through me to you
Jean/Mary: Your touch says more than words
Jean: In any language ever heard
(Oh baby)
Jean/Mary: Touch
Mary: Oh honey
Jean: I need your touch Every brand new day (Every day) I wake up wanting you the same way, hey, hey, hey...
Cindy: Oh baby!
(Touch)
Mary: Your touch says more than words, oh (Touch) In any language ever heard
Jean: Keep on doing what you're doing
Mary: Oooh-ah
Jean: Fancy words would only ruin it
Jean/Mary: Touch
Jean: Groove me with your touch, hey
Mary: Touch You move me with your touch
Cindy: Touch Talk to me, talk to me Touch
Jean: Groove me, groove me, groove me, groove me, groove me, groove me groove me groove me with your touch
Mary: Touch me, touch me Your touch express so much
Cindy: Somebody touch
Jean: Just keep doing what you're doing Fancy words would only ruin it
Touch me, touch me, touch...
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