[Preamble]
Everybody in this world
Got something that they crave
And when they get just what they want
Then you'll see them rave
Poor folks crave swell clothes and money
Rich folks crave the gold
But what I crave is lovin'
That will satisfy my soul

[Chorus]
Early every morn, I likee my lovin'
Early in the morn, I want my huggin'
And when he kisses me, Lordy knows
A funny feeling goes from my head to my toes
His kisses, gee, they are like a master
They stick to me just like a mustard plaster
All his lovin' I crave
I don't care if it takes me to my grave
Just so I get my lovin' early every morn

[Chorus]
His kisses, gee, they are like a master
They stick to me just like a mustard plaster
All his lovin' I crave
I don't care if it takes me to my grave
Just so I get my lovin' early every morn