The taste of it, you were a field of it Oh I couldn't say no, to the taste of it God knows I want to, haaa God knows it need to, haaa God doesn't know you like I do You're the taste of it, under a midnight flirt And why I couldn't just go, and try to sleep on it God knows I want to, haaa God knows it need to, haaa God doesn't know you like I do And I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la la And it's like you haven't said Nothing could... Who knows... to be true God knows I want to, haaa God doesn't know you like I do And I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la I do-hu, sha la la la la la la la la X 2
