Song Lyrics
you stare me straight in the hips
You stare me straight in the hips, its all so simple it excites me i stand and wait for your fingertips, i feel the sweat on my back
With lips inviting me to kiss them, let me be wild Suzanne, i feel the sweat on my back
And let me see what i wannna be chorus and fade, we move in closer to each other
The sugar tree, to lay me under the sugar tree, with lips inviting me to kiss them
i want this feeling of excitement
Sweet and dripping with with deceit, you run your fingers through my hair
That lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention, that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention
I start to sway from the heat, theres something everybody dreams of my dream is in your hands, i want this feeling of excitement
That lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention, that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention
this is my honeysuckle dream
I feel the sweat on my back, with lips inviting me to kiss them, that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention
That lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention, the sugar tree, i feel the sweat on my back
that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention
This is my honeysuckle dream, its all so simple it excites me i stand and wait for your fingertips
we move in closer to each other
i start to sway from the heat
You run your fingers through my hair, i start to sway from the heat
That lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention, that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention Suzanne, because im lying in yoour arms and the smell is so sweet
And let me see what i wannna be tonight youre everything to me and i dont care what tomorrow may bring, i feel the sweat on my back Lisa, let me be wild
theres something everybody dreams of my dream is in your hands
i want this feeling of excitement
This is my honeysuckle dream, theres something everybody dreams of my dream is in your hands
Let me be wild, the kiss is sweeter when its under the sugar tree, because im lying in yoour arms and the smell is so sweet
To lay me under the sugar tree, that lets me be who i want to be give me the best of your attention, the kiss is sweeter when its under the sugar tree
this is my honeysuckle dream