I Must Have Been Something

Till this evening at the Golden Apostle Hotel, Anton

Do they still serve truffles?

Not for years

My heart was set on them

I knew Claire

And in this place

I still recall

Her eager face

How each embrace

Would heat the air

Even now

Even then

I must have been something

I must have had something

Of course, I remember

I really was grand

She truly adored me

I must have been something, yes

Whenever she'd see me

She'd call me her panther

She melted like butter

At the touch of my hand

And she was like a wildcat

Sinking her teeth in my neck

Breaking her nails down my back

Telling me over and over again

What a fabulous lover I was

And I was

I know she felt something

Her voice seemed to tremble

While remembering when

Yes, after all these years

It could be I'll be something

I'm certain we'll have something

Again