Hank hunk kissing, kisses you on the cheek
The very thought interests you
He is boy and you are boy, or girl
At last we come to a conclusion
Vanilla taste is better raced to you

Lovely hunk of man is he
His asphalt smile really has a way with
Soon he will be here with me
And shakes I know I live his life today with
And when you call, we’ll deuce and ball
And hope that Mr. X is crazy me

Well now is now
And look at how your lips touch mine
For this is love
Thank hank

Thank you, William Angel
I can see that he’s my kind of guy
Don’t thank little angels
For they’ll tell you to please just thank hank

Hank hunk kissing, kisses you on the cheek
The very thought interests you
He is boy and you are boy, or girl
At last we come to a conclusion
Vanilla taste is better raced to you
Well now is now
And look at how your lips
Touch mine
(Thank you)