ella fitzgerald
you hit the spot
You are my destination I have to call 'Cause you have so much on the ball Ah, you hit the spot Like the first embrace with a modest tide Well, you hit the spot Like pipe and slippers by the fireside Matter-of-factly don't know exactly what it is that you've got But you hit the spot You hit the spot Like a balmy breeze on a night in May You hit the spot Like a cool mint julep on a sunny day You hit the spot In my estimation