They all said she's just
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Another groupie slut
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And I said I thought you were anything but
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(Thinkin' again,)
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Sometimes reputations outlive their applications
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Sometimes fires don't go out
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When you're done playin' with them
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I feel so funny deep inside,
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When you kiss me goodbye
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Sugar high
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(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
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Sugar high
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(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
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Sugar high
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We can go out, and not even leave the house
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A TV set and a bottle of wine - just fine
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Makin' out on that old pull-out couch
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Watching Saturday Night Live
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I guess it's why
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I get this funny feelin' inside
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When I lick between your thighs
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Sugar high
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(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
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Sugar high
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(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
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Sugar high
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And I've searched both
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Far and wide
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Explored the deepest caverns in my mind
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To try and find an explanation why
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I get this funny feelin' deep inside
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When you kiss me goodbye
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I wanna lick between your thighs
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[2x]
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Sugar High
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(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
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Sugar high
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(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
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Sugar high
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Sugar High
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| Cute Is What We Aim For |
