Lyrics:

(Frankie Vaughan)
Oh, the gentle art of conversation is deader than the Dead Sea scrolls
We've become the mutest kind of nation
We're uncommunicating souls
No one talks. No one talks
It's something we seldom ever do
No one talks. No one talks
(Marilyn Monroe)
No one talks but you
(Marilyn Monroe)
Here we sit and we chatter
What are we thinking of?
Let's not make with the patter baby
Let's make love
(Frankie Vaughn)
My oh my but it's stifling
(Marilyn Monroe)
If you roar like a lion
I could coo like a dove
If you're sold begin buying
Baby let's make love

(Frankie Vaughn)
Gosh, it's hot
(Marilyn Monroe)
No, don't turn t.v on
Instead just turn me on
I light up like neon
Just a tiny section of your affection in my direction will do. Ooh!
(Yves Montand)
You'll just love my embraces
Cause they'll fit like a glove
We could get down to cases, maybe
Kiss me baby
Let's make love
(Marilyn Monroe)
My oh my but it's warm here
Don't just lay there
Honey, do something!
Come i'll roar like a lion
I could coo like a dove
If you're sold begin buying
Baby let's make love
(Frankie Vaughn)
Ooo don't

(Marilyn Monroe)
Baby let's make love
(Frankie Vaughn)
I'm on fire
(Marilyn Monroe)
Don't just contemplate me
Prove that you don't hate me
Come on, osculate me
Plan some moonlight trips with me
Come to grips with me
Lips to lips with me, do
You'll just love my embraces
Cause they'll fit like a glove
We could get down to cases maybe
Kiss me baby
Let's make love
(Frankie Vaughn)
My oh my but it's warm here / (Marilyn: Let's make love)
I sure wore a tight collar / (Marylin: Let's make love)
I may need some tablet
Do you know a good doctor?
(Marilyn Monroe)
Let's make love