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...