Honey, stop your lyin'. You ain't gotta lie no more. Sugar, stop your cheatin'. You ain't gotta cheat no more. . 'Cause I love the dirty things you do at night.
I remember the long warm December we shared. I can still taste the air. You were open and I was hoping you cared. Hoping that you would be there for me.
I remember the long warm December we shared. I can still taste the air. You were open and I was hoping you cared. Hoping that you would be there for me.