Dinner & Diatribes

Honey, this club here is stuck up Dinner and diatribes I knew well from our first hookup The look of mischief in your eye Your friends are a fate that befell me Hell is the talking type I'd suffer Hell if you'd tell me What you'd do to me tonight Tell me Tell me Tell me That's the kinda love I've been dreaming of That's the kinda love I've been dreaming of Honey, I laugh when it sinks in The pillar I am upright Scarcely can speak for my thinking What you'd do to me tonight Now that the evening is slowing Now that the end's in sight Honey, it's easier knowing What you'd do to me tonight Tell me Tell me Tell your man That's the kinda love I've been dreaming of (That's the kind of love) That's the kind of love (That's the kind of love) I've been dreaming of (That's the kind of love) That's the kind of love That's the kind of love That's the kind of love That's the kind of love Ooh (That's the kind of love) Let there be hotel complaints and grievances raised (That's the kind of love) And that kind of love (That's the kind of love) Ooh (That's the kind of love) Let there be damage ensued and tabloid news (That's the kind of love) And that kind of love (That's the kind of love) That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of Ooh That's the kind of love I've been dreaming of And that's the kind of love I've been dreaming of