And here she is, luscious but full of [?] Singing "Sycamore Slick" Thick and luscious
He's dripping down the late at sunset About to knock on my front doorbell I wish there was a way that I can foretell What I'm kickin' around
Now he looks up at the trees, stifles a sneeze The goldenrods filling his nose Will he kiss me? Heavens knows When he holds me tight in the middle of the night
Beneath the sycamore tree Will he have a lot of lovin' for me? What he does to me, oh great Lordy In the middle of the night
Well, he knocks up the bell, nervous as hell My heart is beating the bell The flowers are wiltin' in his hand The look in his eyes making me high
What a lovely story What he does to me, oh great Lordy Yes, he had a lot of lovin' for me What a lovely night What a lovely night What a lovely nightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
