She likes to dress Like she's fresh out of the magazine She struts around Getting down to her record machine It's clear that she enjoys Teasing all the boys They always say That you'll remember her name Because she's got it She's got it right down
And all the guys say
I need three spoons of sugar And a glassfull of liquor to get over you Gimme something in my coffee Gimme thrills, take my money, Can't get over you
He don't get stressed 'Cause he's blessed with the cut of his jeans He's looking tight, washed Superfine, if you know what I mean, ohh And he clearly gets his kicks Getting messy with the chicks They always say That you'll remember his name Because he's got it He's got it so, so down
And all the girls say
I need three spoons of sugar And a glass full of liquor to get over you Gimme something in my coffee Gimme thrills, take my money, Can't get over you I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy To cure the sugarrush, I can't get over you Gimme something in my coffee Gimme thrills, take my money, Can't get over you
Ohh, ohhh
And all the girls say
I need three spoons of sugar And a glass full of liquor to get over you Gimme something in my coffee Gimme thrills, take my money, Can't get over you I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy To cure the sugarrush, I can't get over you Gimme something in my coffee Gimme thrills, take my money, Can't get over you