Some say that love is sweet as a rose,. Some say it's honey and the bee,. Well sit right down and let me tell you. What my love is to me.. . "Candy". I call my sugar "Candy".
They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad. They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday's just as bad. Wednesday's worse, and Thursday's also sad.
Now you say you're lonely. You cried the whole night through. Well you can cry me a river, cry me a river. I cried a river over you. . Now you say you're sorry.
Some say that love is sweet as a rose,. Some say it's honey and the bee,. Well sit right down and let me tell you. What my love is to me.. . "Candy". I call my sugar "Candy".
If I were a chicken I'd jump right up and crow. Cause youre so finger lickin, I want everyone to know. Keep doin what cha doin, Just keep on a doin what cha doin.
It was a sticky night in June of eighty-five. Down in macon county. . I just turned sixteen I was wild and green. And I was looking around for a party.
Light a candle for all the lonely. Like I used to be so I know. How it feels with no one and only. No sweetheart, nobody to hold. . Where, oh, where is the someone for everyone.
Now you say you're lonely. You cry the whole night through. Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river. I cried a river over you. . Now you say you're sorry.
I dreamt of Sicily. It came to me like the symphony of a child.. It was unknown if I was close to home where the Romans once went wild.. Was perceived to be a democracy for me to have and hold..