From the album Craft Singles

One of my favorites, came out of nowhere. MAybe that's why...
Pete Johnson, drums; Jeffrey Willkomm, bass; Dave Jensen, trumpet; Gary Rue, guitar and vocal; Johnny Hagen and Gary, backing vocal. Recorded by Johnny Hagen/Absolute Music, Plymouth Bldg, 2002.

Lyrics

I Wanna Love Ya So Bad

I woke up, stumbled out of bed,
Everything was upside down,
I recall everything I said,
Why I didn’t want you hanging ‘round,
Your feet don’t fit (I don’t really care),
Your nose too big (I’m not gonna stare),
You stand too tall, your tongue too tied,
And that’s not all, I swore I’d leave you but I lied,

I’ve been here making lots of noise,
Worried ‘bout the shape I’m in,
I’m so tired of hanging with the boys,
But I never know how to begin,
I stamp my feet (Will I ever learn?),
There’s no time left (Nothing left to burn),
Words will come, and thoughts will fly,
And so will we and so I tell you that is why,
I Wanna Love Ya So Bad
I Wanna Love Ya So Bad

But I don’t ever want to go around and round with you,
Both of us, believe me we’ve got better things to do,
So paddle off to Paris to a place I know
On the rue de Madeliene, come on,
Let’s just get up and go (I just love to fly)
Or we will never know (If we never try),

(Dave Jensen, give us some!)

So what’d I say (Wasn’t that a ball?)?
I’m so glad (That I made the call),
Your feet just fit, your tongue not tied,
And not too tall, just right,
I tell you that is why,
I Wanna Love Ya So Bad
I Wanna Love Ya So Bad
I Wanna Love Ya, I Wanna Love Ya,
I Wanna Love Ya So Bad