Cut One & Wolfgang Black - Sugar Girl | Текст песни

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No... I didn't need no reason, I didn't need no reason no
To let go, make me a believer, beggin' just to see her
There's so many ways that she took my soul
I'm trying not to leave her, trying not to leave her

But she keeps holdin' on and on and on and on

'Cause she feels like lightening
But she tastes like home
I got a fever rising, come on, come on
Be my SUGAR GIRL

I don't even need her, I don't even need her
There she goes, cold hearted deceiver, still I'm a believer
So many ways that she took my soul

But I'm holdin', hold holdin' on

'Cause she feels like lightening
But she tastes like home
I got a fever rising, come on come on
Be my GIRL
Be my GIRL.. Oooohhh
Be my GIRL


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