Good Old Fashioned Lover Boy
I can dim the lights and sing you songs full of sad things
We can do the tango just for two
I can serenade and gently play on your heart strings
Be your Valentino just for you
Ooh, love, ooh, loverboy
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Set my alarm, turn on my charm
That's because I'm a good old-fashioned loverboy
Ooh, let me feel your heartbeat
(Grow faster, faster)
Oooh, can you feel my love heat?
Come on and sit on my hot-seat of love
And tell me how do you feel right after all
I'd like for you and I to go romancing
Say the word, your wish is my command
Ooh, love, ooh, loverboy
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Write my letter
Feel much better
And use my fancy patter on the telephone
When I'm not with you
Think of you always
(I miss those long hot summer nights)
When I'm not with you
Think of me always
Love you
Love you
Hey, boy, where do you get it from?
Hey, boy, where did you go?
I learned my passion
In the good old-fashioned school of loverboys
Dining at the Ritz we'll meet at nine
(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine o'clock), presicely
I will pay the bill, you taste the wine
Driving back in style in my saloon will do quite nicely
Just take me back to yours that will be fine
Come on and get it
Ooh, love (There he goes again)
(He's my good old fashioned loverboy)
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Everything's all right, just hold on tight
That's because I'm a good old-fashioned (fashioned) loverboy
We can do the tango just for two
I can serenade and gently play on your heart strings
Be your Valentino just for you
Ooh, love, ooh, loverboy
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Set my alarm, turn on my charm
That's because I'm a good old-fashioned loverboy
Ooh, let me feel your heartbeat
(Grow faster, faster)
Oooh, can you feel my love heat?
Come on and sit on my hot-seat of love
And tell me how do you feel right after all
I'd like for you and I to go romancing
Say the word, your wish is my command
Ooh, love, ooh, loverboy
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Write my letter
Feel much better
And use my fancy patter on the telephone
When I'm not with you
Think of you always
(I miss those long hot summer nights)
When I'm not with you
Think of me always
Love you
Love you
Hey, boy, where do you get it from?
Hey, boy, where did you go?
I learned my passion
In the good old-fashioned school of loverboys
Dining at the Ritz we'll meet at nine
(One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine o'clock), presicely
I will pay the bill, you taste the wine
Driving back in style in my saloon will do quite nicely
Just take me back to yours that will be fine
Come on and get it
Ooh, love (There he goes again)
(He's my good old fashioned loverboy)
What're you doin' tonight?
Hey, boy
Everything's all right, just hold on tight
That's because I'm a good old-fashioned (fashioned) loverboy
Credits
Writer(s): Freddie Mercury
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