Tastes like cold wine
In the summertime
On the smooth sailing
It's like a high tide
On the inside I'm exhaling
She's better when I'm alone She's better when I'm cold
Favorite sweater's falling off And how can I say no?
After seven years We're back to here
It's all clearer
She's my antidote Smoke in my throat
Breathe deeper
She spins around like Furious She pulls me in so close
I try to quit like cigarettes Or maybe just some more
My honeydark, turn me on Sweet replies,
summer eyes
Our past mistakes Break today,
so turn me on
Honeydark,
lovely blonde
Honeydark, turn me on Sweet replies,
summer eyes
Our past mistakes Break today, so turn me on