Stoned

****** - The Downtown Fiction

She feels good she feels good

Candy cane eyes black licorice

Lipstick teeth that you can't forget

Yeah yeah yeah and you won't regret

Come on come on come on

Smoke screen stare like cellophane

All wrapped up inside my brain

Hey hey hey can't get away

Oh come on come on come on

She feels good she feels good

She feels good

So let everybody know I'm better giving up

Feel ****** I feel ******

Telephone booth and a living room

Better hurry up 'cause I'm coming soon

Oh oh oh it's just me and you

Come on come on come on yeah

She feels good she feels good

She feels good

So let everybody know I'm better giving up

Feel ****** I feel ******

Yeah I want you all the time

Got to make you mine make me feel so high

Yeah just say you want my time

Say yeah yeah yeah

She feels good she feels good

She feels good

So let everybody know I'm better giving up

Feel ****** I feel ******

I feel ****** I feel ******