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
Sugar high (Gotta have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (Gotta feel it, can't conceal it) Sugar high
And I've searched both Far and wide Explored the deepest caverns in my mind To try and find an explanation why I get this funny feelin' deep inside
When you kiss me goodbye I wanna lick between your thighs
[2x] Sugar High (Gotta have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (Gotta feel it, can't conceal it) Sugar high