Right at the front door I recognised the perfume

The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon

There must be many ways to ask her to my room

Why didn't I dare?

Well, every hour I try to get somethin' done

Out on the weekend when I'm just havin' some fun

I'm windin' up with none, just zeros, no 1's, just space with no air

 

I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need

That's what I need

 

Yeh, every Friday I'm gattin' ready to roll

I want her blue eyes start sayin' "Hi" and "Hello"

But I can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy

 

I get: "Bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb no walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what I want and what I need

Real sugar, I don't wanna climb the walls

Real sugar, that's what I want or none at all

Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be

Real sugar, that's what your've got so what's for me?

Hey, what's fo me? I turn myself in, trun trun trun

I turn myself out outside and in

Gimme gimme real sugar

I don't wanna climb no walls

 

"Room service" 2001

 

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