She likes her dress
Like she's fresh out of the magazine
She struts around
Getting down to the rhythm and she
Is glad that she enjoys
Teasing all the boys
They always say
That you'll remember her name
Because she's got it
She's got it right down
And all the guys say
I need three spoons of sugarAnd a glass full of liquor to get over youGimme something in my coffeeGimme thrills, take my money, can't get over you
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He don't get stressed
'Cause he's best with the cut of his jeans
He's looking tight, white, super fine
If you know what I mean, ohh
And he clearly gets his kicks
Getting messy with the chicks
They always say
That you'll remember his name
Because he's got it
He's got it so, so down
And all the girls say
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I need three spoons of sugarAnd a glass full of liquor to get over youGimme something in my coffeeGimme thrills, take my money, can't get over youI'm gonna need a whole lot of therapyTo cure the sugar rush, I can't get over youGimme something in my coffeeGimme thrills, take my money, can't get over you
Ohh, ohhh
(?)
But why are you just gonna stay the same
Cause I'm telling you boy
Either way
You're gonna remember my name
And all the girls say
I need three spoons of sugarAnd a glass full of liquor to get over youGimme something in my coffeeGimme thrills, take my money, can't get over youI'm gonna need a whole lot of therapyTo cure the sugar rush, I can't get over youGimme something in my coffeeGimme thrills, take my money, can't get over you
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