no more sugar, baby
it's driving me crazy
no more drinking on Friday night
our candles are lit by a campfire light
no more squeeze no more tease
i'm begging you please
keep your pants on
it's closing time until i'm gone
no more sugar, baby
it's driving me crazy
no more kissing inside my ear
your tongue is busy keeping me near
no more squeeze no more tease
i'm begging you please
keep the music on
until the new dawn
how can i want you
when i need you
but when you free me
everyone can finally see me
soaking in this lonely rain
dripping wet inside my pain
do you see what you believe?
nothing hiding up my sleeve
now it's time for me to leave
no more sugar, baby
it's driving me crazy
no more sugar, baby
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
Cotopaxi, Ecuador (summer 2012)
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Jessica in Madrid, Spring 2006

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