Oh, I wish, for once, we could stay gold What if our hard work ends in despair? What if the road won't take me there? What if to love and be loved's not enough? What if I fall and can't bear to get up? It shone like gold No gold can stay We could stay

Pour some sugar on me Ooh in the name of love Pour your sugar on me Sometime, anytime, sugar me sweet Break the bubble, break it up C'mon fire me up Ooh I can't get enough I'm hot, sticky sweet Hey, hey, hey

If crazy is a place, then I hope they've got space for two She might be my cocaine She might be my rehab And I know it's messed up but I can't get enough of you It don't matter what we say It don't matter all the things we do And I ain't tryna OD But if

And still I'm reeling I'm wise enough to know These promises pernicious The fruit of what was sewn Mistrust forever more The wake you left is vicious Your hate can't help but show How could I have ever thought it'd be worth it How is it you don't know

Ooh, if you're wanting my love, love, love, love And I really need someone who lifts me up Ooh, then you gotta keep up, up, up So don't you drag me down If you can't keep up Then, baby, are you down to fight enough? So I, am I the only one who's trying?

Oh God you gotta make it stop My sweet Virginia You used to say I couldn't save you enough So I've been savin' it up, I started savin' it up I started givin' you up, I started givin' you up You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria Use me up, spit me out,

I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me

Na-na, na-na-na, na Friday can't come fast enough Here's to another week gone Raise 'em up and sing along Let the good times roll when the guitars play Alarm clock, ding-dong, pants up, boots on Coffee, cigarette, blue-collar breakfast Hard hat, fork

'Cause she's good enough, good enough to Good, good, good, good enough Yeah, yeah wow Dig it, wow U.S. prime, grade A stamped, guaranteed Grease it up and turn on the heat

I won't let go of you Now I've got you in my space Got you shackled in my embrace I feel we're close enough I think we're close enough I'm latching on to you I wanna lock in your love You lift my heart up when the rest of me is down You, you enchant me