Cause I'm a woman's intuition.
I can't help but I'm suspicious.
I have an urge
and I simply must obey.
Now don't be alarmed unduly,
my approach may seem unruly,
but I have love to convey
and you must let me convey.
That hug was the fi nal blow,
that's why I'd to know, boy,
where does love begin
an d where does friendship end?
You give me what you call a peck
and say it's just affection,
where does love begin
and where does friendship end?
Why is it every time you neck
I find I need protection?
There are some things we daren't,
that's what you always say.
You treat me just like a parent.
But those kisses of fathers
don't give me the bother so well.
You please define that thrill,
dividing line.
And if that line won't break,
I'll make it bend.
Oh, where does love be gin
and where does friendship en d?
Miss Abbott,
do you know that New York City
has the finest police department
in the whole world?
Oh, has it?
You're not listening to me,
Miss Abbott.
Do know that New York City
has the finest police?
You know, police.
Police!
We couldn't be relations,
not from the way you act.
Because I get such funny sensations,
and a kiss from my sister
doesn't bring on a blister.
Will you please define that
thrill -dividing line?
And if that line won't break,