I Love Your Smell Songtext

Old Cole Porter had a way with words And with subtle and sensitive yens. He described how his love was the top Of the very nice things he found under his skin. Now youre always so nice to come home to, But you mean so much more to me And old Cole didnt write quite the song that I need For a tribute olfactory: I love your smell. I love the scent of you. Suits you so well The adolescent redolence of you. I love the way When you walk by My sinuses swell. I love your smell. I love your smell. I love your smell. I love to sniff Every sweet and sensual inch of you. Dont bathe too much I even love the unwashed stench of you. Please dont freak Cause when you reek You tell my genes Well mix real well I love your smell. I love your smell. I love your smell. Youre a taste of a cold chablis Youre a flowering apple tree. Youre a plate of gingerbread Youre a Shiner Bocks foamy head. Youre popcorn and a candy bar A bed of roses and a brand new car Oh honey, cant you tell? I love your smell! I love your stink! I love the funk of you. I like to think about the aromatic hunks of you. Aromotherapy has no more power to compel Beside your smell. I love your smell. I love your smell Youre a bowl of homemade stew Youre the vapor of morning dew. Youre a lily that blooms at dusk Youre a powerful jungle musk Youre a whiff of a Hersheys kiss Youre Paris, without the piss Oh honey cant you tell I love your smell? Though maybe sometimes you oughter Use a little more soap and water By and large I think youve made a sell! I love your smell. I love your smell. I love your smell!