Stoned
Lyrics The Downtown Fiction

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She feels good
She feels good

Candy cane eyes, black licorice
Lipstick teeth that you can't forget
Get, get, get and you won't regret
Well come on, come on, come on

Smokescreen stare like cellophane
All wrapped up, inside my brain
Hey, hey, hey, can't get away
Well come on, come on, come on

She feels good
She feels good
She feels good
So let everybody know
I met a girl and I feel stoned
I feel stoned

Telephone booth and a living room
Better hurry up cause I'm coming soon
Oh, oh, oh, it's just me and you
Well come on, come on, come on, yeah

She feels good
She feels good
She feels good
So let everybody know
I met a girl and I feel stoned
I feel stoned

Yeah, I want you all the time
Gotta make you mine
Make me feel so high, yeah
So say it one more time
Say yeah, yeah, yeah

She feels good
She feels good
She feels good
So let everybody know
I met a girl and I feel stoned
I feel stoned
I feel stoned
I feel stoned

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