Practice Makes Perfect

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They all said she's just another groupie slut I said I thought you're anything but (thinking again) Sometimes reputations outlive their applications Sometimes fires don't go out when you don't playin' with them I feel so funny deep inside When you kiss me goodbye Sugar high (got to have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (got to feel it, can't conceal it, sugar high) We can go out and not even leave the house TV set and a bottle of wine Just fine Making out on that old pull out couch Watching Saturday Night Live I guess that's why I get a funny feeling inside When I lick between your thighs Sugar high (got to have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (got to feel it, can't conceal it, sugar high) And I've search both far and wide Explored the deepest cabins in my mind To try to find an explanation why I get this funny feeling deep inside When you kiss me goodbye I want to lick between your thighs Sugar high (got to have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (got to feel it, can't conceal it, sugar high) Sugar high (got to have it, really need it to get by) Sugar high (got to feel it, can't conceal it, sugar high)