They all said she's just
Another groupie slut
And I said I thought you were anything but
(Thinkin' again,)
Sometimes reputations outlive their applications
Sometimes fires don't go out
When you're done playin' with them
I feel so funny deep inside
When you kiss me goodbye
Sugar high
(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
Sugar high
(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
Sugar high
We can go out, and not even leave the house
A TV set and a bottle of wine - just fine
Makin' out on that old pull-out couch
Watching Saturday Night Live
I guess it's why
I get this funny feelin' inside
When I lick between your thighs
Another groupie slut
And I said I thought you were anything but
(Thinkin' again,)
Sometimes reputations outlive their applications
Sometimes fires don't go out
When you're done playin' with them
I feel so funny deep inside
When you kiss me goodbye
Sugar high
(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
Sugar high
(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
Sugar high
We can go out, and not even leave the house
A TV set and a bottle of wine - just fine
Makin' out on that old pull-out couch
Watching Saturday Night Live
I guess it's why
I get this funny feelin' inside
When I lick between your thighs
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