The Lipstick on Your Collar

If you should walk right up to me

And I ask me what I'd like to be

I'd look you in the eye and sigh

I'd like to be

The lipstick on your lovely lips

I'd like to be

The polish on your fingertips

The ribbon in your hair

The high heels shoes you wear

And when the nights get colder

I'd like to be

The coat around your shoulder

I'd like to be

The belt around your tiny waist

I'd like to be

The chocolate candy that you taste

The powder on your nose

Your bracelet and your glove

But most of all I'd like to be

The one you love

I'd like to be

The belt around your tiny waist

I'd like to be

The chocolate candy that you taste

The powder on your nose

Your bracelet and your glove

But most of all I'd like to be

Most of all I'd like to be

Most of all I'd like to be

The one you love