Originally by Coyote Shivers

They all said she's just 



Another groupie slut



And I said I thought you were anything but



(Thinkin' again,)



Sometimes reputations outlive their applications



Sometimes fires don't go out



When you're done playin' with them

I feel so funny deep inside,



When you kiss me goodbye

Sugar high



(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)



Sugar high



(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)



Sugar high

We can go out, and not even leave the house



A TV set and a bottle of wine  just fine



Makin' out on that old pullout couch



Watching Saturday Night Live



I guess it's why

I get this funny feelin' inside



When I lick between your thighs

Sugar high



(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)



Sugar high



(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)



Sugar high

And I've searched both



Far and wide



Explored the deepest caverns in my mind



To try and find an explanation why



I get this funny feelin' deep inside

When you kiss me goodbye



I wanna lick between your thighs

2x



Sugar High



(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)



Sugar high



(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)



Sugar high