(words & music: Per Gessle)
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Published by Jimmy Fun Music
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Right at the front door I recognised the perfume
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The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon
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There must be many ways to ask her to my room
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Why didn't I dare?
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Well, every hour I try to get somethin' done
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Out on the weekend when I'm just havin' some fun
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I'm windin' up with none, just zeros, no 1's, just space with no air
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I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...
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Real sugar, I don't wanna climb no walls
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Real ugar, that's what I want or none at all
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Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
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Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
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That's what I need
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Yeh, every Friday I'm gattin' ready to roll
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I want her blue eyes start sayin' "Hi" and "Hello"
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But I can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy
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I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...
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Real sugar, I don't wanna climb no walls
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Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
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Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
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Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need
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Real sugar, I don't wanna climb no walls
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Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all
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Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
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Real sugar, that's what your've got so what's for me? Hey, what's fo me?
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I turn myself in, turn turn turn
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I turn myself out. outside and in
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Gimme gimme real sugar
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I don't wanna climb no walls
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Real Sugar .
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| Roxette |
