Love is not a crimeI wanna go freeCome on babyKill me with a kissCome on make meDie of happinessI know whiskeyMakes a man a foolBut darling whiskeyAin't got nothing on youTell the doctorHe ain't got no cureI'm gonna kill youI'm a gonerBaby that's for sureTell the lawmanHe ain't got no goodThat could hurt meLike the way you've doneCome on babyKill me with a kissCome on make meDie of happinessLove can taste asSweet as muscat wineBut then go downMore like turpentineThen oh darlingSkies were meant to be blueSongbirds to singAnd I was meant to love youCan't you hearThough I may beBut I'll never seeThere another manPulling me closerHe went out and had a nice rideThis isn't heavenDie of happinessCome on make meThank you.Thank you.