A kiss as sweet as applesaucenYou got a little thing goin' down with men(Called a little fling or a love like Grease ?)nnI can make two eggs turn into oh-so many pancakesnAnd I'm servin' them for breakfastnWith oh-so many different kinds of jamnAnd maybe we'll have ice cream nOr some whipped cream to go with 'emnBut maybe I'll suffice with just your creamy skinnnYou got a little thing goin' down with men(Called a little fling or a love like Grease ?)nYou got a little thing goin' down with men(Called a little fling or a love like Grease ?)nnAnd I can make two chords into oh-so many love songsnAnd I'll write them in my bednInside my head when you're asleepnAnd I'll play them in the gardennAnd I'll sing them in the showernAnd I'll record them in my heartn'Cos I know we don't play for keepsnnYou got a little thing goin' down with men(Called a little fling or a love like Grease ?)nYou got a little thing goin' down with men(Called a little fling or a love like Grease ?)nnBut it's hard to sing when you arenOutta tune and out of love and lucknAnd everything is upside-down nWatchin' all the smiles turn into frownsnAnd everything is downside-upnAnd someone tells me to shut up