Whole Lotta Lovin' - Huey Lewis & The News

I'm tired of these girlie magazines 
I want to stop dreamin', and get back home to the real thing 
Late last night I read the letter you sent 
Woke up this morning, under a tent 
Uh huh, we've got a whole lotta lovin' to do

My mini bar's empty, but I'm still alive 
I'm all alone but my bed's big enough for a party of five 
Tossing and turning until a quarter to three 
Can't get to sleep without watching TV 
Uh huh, we've got a whole lotta lovin' to do.

Oh it's been weeks since I've seen you, 
I'm hoping that you mean it 
When you tell me that you understand 
But there's one little thing that I'm worried about 
I hope that you remember who I am

[I'm the one with the harmonica]

Everybody else is holding hands 
I'm here lonely, playing around with my microphone stand 
But I'm coming home, only one more week 
The first three days we won't get no sleep 
Uh huh, we've got a whole lotta lovin' to do.