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Sweet Things In Life

 

Sweet Things In Life

(альбом: Victim Of A Song - 1979)


There's nobody home, you're all by yourself
And all of the cookies are still on the shelf
Your mamma's out, your dad's at the races
And nothing to stop you
From filling your faces
I said whoa
How you love the sweet things in life

If nobody's watching you go light the smoke
Hope nobody hears you in your room as you choke
You feel a bit dizzy
You don't know you're high now
It's just the beginning, a piece of the pie
I said whoa
How you love the sweet things in life

And then you had memories
A child that's so bright
She used to make love with her eyes open wide
Feeling your fear with sound, touch and taste
'Cause that little girl, she has nothing to waste
I said whoa
How you love the sweet things in life
How you love
How you love the sweet things in life
Whoa, how you love
How you love
How you love those sweet things in life
Oh, how you love love love
The sweet things in life

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