Some people say That oysters make you come on strong, But I don't buy it, I don't believe my diet turns me on. Won't take no pills, That's the last thing that I need to do, I can't deny it, My aphrodisiac is you. Alright, I could sniff some powdered rhino horn, And go to bed in rubber gloves. But I don't need no stimulation, Potions, balms or embrocation, I'm in love, In other words... Don't smoke no grass, Or opium from old Hong Kong, That hubble-bubble Just makes me see you double All night long. Don't waste my time With Spanish fly and roots to chew, They cause me trouble, Because my aphrodisiac is you. Some people like To read the khama sutra first, But I don't need it I think if I should read it I'd be worse; Don't ask me why, Because baby, I ain't got a clue. I just concede it, My aphrodisiac Is you.
Questions, I've got some questions I want to know you But what if I could ask you only one thing Only this one time, what would you tell me? Well maybe you could give me a suggestion So I could know you, what would you tell me? Maybe you could tell me what to ask you Because then I'd know you, what would you tell me Please tell me that there's time To make this work for all intents and purposes And what are your intentions, will you try?
Jack Johson. Na balada "questions" para o filme "curious Jorge".