“Murder” He Says

"Murder", he says

Finally, found a fellow, almost completely divine

But his vocabulary is killing this romance of mine

He gets into an intimate situation

And then begins this character's conversation

He says, "Murder", he says

Every time we kissed, he says, "Murder", he says

At a time like this, he says, "Murder", he says

Is that the language of love?

He says, "Solid", he says

Takes me in his arms, he says, "Solid", he says

Meaning all my charms, he says, "Solid", he says

Is that the language of love?

He says, "Chick, chick, you torture me"

Zoot, are we livin'? I'm thinking of leaving him flat

He says, "Dig, dig, the jumps, the old ticker is giving"

Now he can talk plainer than that

He says, "Murder", he says, every time we kissed

He says, "Murder", he says

Keep it up like this

"And that, Murder," he says

In that impossible tone

Will bring on nobody's murder but his own

He says, "Dig, did the groove"

Hey says, "Keep on the move"

He says, "Murder" (murder)

Murder (murder)

Murder, murder, murder, murder, that's what he says