One night, downtown, young girl, head down. Walked in, sat down beside me. One look was enough, and this boy was in love. The cold sweat was burning up inside me.
Sugar and spice and all things nice. Kisses sweeter than wine. Sugar and spice and all things nice. You know that little girl is mine. . Everybody stops and stares at my baby.
Sugar and spice and all things nice. Kisses sweeter than wine. Sugar and spice and all things nice. You know that little girl is mine. . Everybody stops and stares at my baby.