Homemade Lovin' - The Whispers

Here you are cryin' your eyes out

'Cause you think I’m doin' you wrong

But you just don’t know, baby

Ooh, dry your eyes, 'cause we got

The perfect recipe for love

And I can’t let go, baby

Ooh, appetizers just won’t do

And I know that the main course is you

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

And only you can please this hungry man

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Nobody makes it quite like you can

Don’t you let nobody tell you

That your love is on the menu

'Cause they’re much too late, baby

Ooh, now that I know what I want

I don’t need no menu, 'cause it’s you

And you’re just my taste, baby

Ooh, I don’t need no gourmet dish

All I want is your tender kiss

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Go take that apron off and I’ll show you why

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Just keep on doin' what you’re doin'

And I’ll be satisfied

I’m not playin' around, 'cause I found

(There ain’t nothin' like homemade love)

Each and every day, I’m here to say

(There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin')

I’m not playin' around, 'cause I found

(There ain’t nothin' like homemade love)

Each and every day, I’m here to say

(There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin')

Don’t you let nobody tell you

That your love is on the menu

'Cause they’re much too late, baby

Ooh, now that I know what I want

I don’t need no menu, 'cause it’s you, girl

And you’re just my taste, baby

Hey, turn the fire up a little bit higher

I want it hot to feel my desire

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

And only you can please this hungry man

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Nobody makes it quite like you can

Whoo-ooh…

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Give it to me nice and hot now, baby

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Only you can please this hungry man

Whoo, there ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'

Just keep on doin' what you’re doin'

And I gonna understand

There ain’t nothin' like homemade lovin'…