By Michael Franks



Love, when we touch I shiver



Just body language can you blame it



My love's like a raging river



And I think you're the one to tame it



You, you're the quiet, shy type



You always whisper never shout it



Ooh, Baby, you are my type



Why don't you tell me all about it



I got ways to make you



Make you tell me all about it



That's what I'm gonna do



Till you tell me all about it



Making love till you do



Till you tell me all about it



(Musical Interlude)



Me, I'm a lousy loner



Just call my number come be near me



Me, I'm a soulful moaner



Stay chez moi so you can hear me



You, you're the quiet shy type



You always whisper never shout it



Ooh, Baby, you are my type



Why don't you tell me all about it



(Background singers repeat:



I got ways to make you, make you tell me all about it



That's what I'm gonna do, till you tell me all about it



Making love till you do, till you tell me all about it)



I got ways



I got some special ways



I got some very special ways to make you tell me



Baby, baby 



(Scat) 



Tell me, tell me 



I got ways to make you 



Make you love me 



(Background singers change to:



That's exactly what I'm,



That's what I'm gonna do, till you tell me all about it



We won't stop making love,



Making love till you do, till you tell me all about it



I got some ways,



I got ways to make you, make you tell me all about it)



Ooh, tell me that you love me



Tell me all about it, Baby



(Scat)



Tell me, Baby, that you love me...