Tekster:
How Sweet You Are

How sweet you are, how sweet you are How dear your tenderly smiling face Through days all bitter and gray and grim Through nights when even the stars

How 'bout you? I'm letting go I'm flying free How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I'm letting go I'm flying free How 'bout you? How 'bout you? I believe in

lick it Till her hicky have her Rev running Keep you running 'til you whimpy, bang, bang, bang, bang Oh, you look so sweet what you work in Paris? Look at your physique, girl, you are

the folks are fine And the world's mine on blue bayou Oh, that girl of mine, by my side The silver moon and the evening tide Oh, some sweet day gonna

show help to?" I proceeded to ask him and he said with a passion I could never watch a soul die, plus you the man lookin' too fly (But who are you?)

Really, get smacked silly, you get smacked silly Fucking with these niggas from the, what you gonna do When you ready, shit I was born ready And I was

you wanna gooooO aah (you want go) I got an idea (what you think about this....just follow me baby..take you where you need to be)) Gurl you know that

meant so much to me) And I needed your good love Baby how could you just go and change it all You turned my spring to fall I needed you you know But

tells you you're no cheapskate reproduction You're sure that he must be the real thing Well, you're damned if you do And you're damned if you don't 'Cause