| Song | She Makes Me Quiver |
| Artist | Stephen Duffy |
| Album | The Ups and Downs: A Very Beautiful Collection |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| She's dreamy to the max | |
| I tried to make a joke | |
| You didn't seem to listen | |
| The café was full of smoke | |
| And I was fiercely bitten | |
| The wind outside could bite | |
| But love for you was savage | |
| Was my conversation trite | |
| Or weighed down with luggage? | |
| She's got a lot of problems | |
| She's got a lot of problems | |
| She makes me quiver | |
| The soft suede of her boots | |
| "Admit you are neurotic" | |
| Your Maxfield Parrish suits | |
| "Is style like a narcotic" | |
| But if I can't be debonair | |
| I'll just be gaunt and gothic | |
| "Can we make a pair?" | |
| Yes, that would be exotic | |
| I love you massively | |
| I love you passively | |
| Tip toe to my kisses | |
| Give me my best wishes |
| She' s dreamy to the max | |
| I tried to make a joke | |
| You didn' t seem to listen | |
| The cafe was full of smoke | |
| And I was fiercely bitten | |
| The wind outside could bite | |
| But love for you was savage | |
| Was my conversation trite | |
| Or weighed down with luggage? | |
| She' s got a lot of problems | |
| She' s got a lot of problems | |
| She makes me quiver | |
| The soft suede of her boots | |
| " Admit you are neurotic" | |
| Your Maxfield Parrish suits | |
| " Is style like a narcotic" | |
| But if I can' t be debonair | |
| I' ll just be gaunt and gothic | |
| " Can we make a pair?" | |
| Yes, that would be exotic | |
| I love you massively | |
| I love you passively | |
| Tip toe to my kisses | |
| Give me my best wishes |
| She' s dreamy to the max | |
| I tried to make a joke | |
| You didn' t seem to listen | |
| The café was full of smoke | |
| And I was fiercely bitten | |
| The wind outside could bite | |
| But love for you was savage | |
| Was my conversation trite | |
| Or weighed down with luggage? | |
| She' s got a lot of problems | |
| She' s got a lot of problems | |
| She makes me quiver | |
| The soft suede of her boots | |
| " Admit you are neurotic" | |
| Your Maxfield Parrish suits | |
| " Is style like a narcotic" | |
| But if I can' t be debonair | |
| I' ll just be gaunt and gothic | |
| " Can we make a pair?" | |
| Yes, that would be exotic | |
| I love you massively | |
| I love you passively | |
| Tip toe to my kisses | |
| Give me my best wishes |