InsaneJournal

Voice post
The piano started loud enough that anyone who knew the song would know what was coming. Her octave, though was a good bit deeper than Helen Kane's being the solid alto that she was.

I'm not - one of the greedy kind
All of my wants are simple
I know what's on my mind
I'm not - resting until I find - what could make your eyes glisten -
with joy
Now listen - big boy
I wanna be loved by you, just you, nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you - alone
Boop-boop-a-doo
I wanna be kissed by you, just you, and nobody else but you
I wanna be kissed by you - alone
Bop-op
I couldn't aspire - to anything higher
Than filled with desire - to make you my own
Bop-op-bump-a-deedle-a-boomp-a-doo
I wanna be loved by you, just you, nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you - alone
There was a bit of a piano solo
Love! Bop-op-a-doo
And another one
Bahda-lahda-la-dahmp
I couldn't aspire - to anything higher
Than filled with desire - to make you my own
Bop-a-diddle-op-boop-oop-a-doop
I wanna be loved by you, just you, and nobody else but you
I wanna be loved by you
Ba-dumpa-dumpa-dumpa-dump-boop-oop-a-doop

Once the music stopped throaty laughter followed

Betty Boop is about the farthest from Touch me touch me touch me as it can get!