Show Me (Like Missouri)

If you want me,
Here I am
I’m yours for the taking
But it won’t be easy
No, I can’t guarantee that
There’ll have to be sweeping
Lots of sweeping
My feet should never have to
Touch the floor again
And kisses; those too
You can’t forget kisses
Light and airy
Sweet and passionate
No, you can’t forget those
It doesn’t matter
Where you go or who you ask
From Indianapolis to India
Manchester to Missouri
Words are never enough
So if you love me
Show me