May I Borrow Some Sugar From You Songtext
von Waylon Jennings & Willie Nelson
May I Borrow Some Sugar From You Songtext
You don? t know me from Adam, madam
May I introduce myself to you?
I live one floor down below
I hear and know almost everything you do
I used to hear four feet dancin′
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
You can call me nosy neighbor
I? ll admit it? s mostly truth
But it? s hard to satisfy a cravin?
Can you relate to an old sweet tooth?
? Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
Can I borrow some sugar from you?
Don? t know how I got this feeling
Maybe it? s because your floor is my ceiling
At times I wish it would just crash on through
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
May I borrow some sugar from you?
You don? t know me from Adam, madam
May I introduce myself to you?
I live one floor down below
I hear and know almost everything you do
I used to hear four feet dancin'
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
Can I borrow a little sugar from you?
Well, I used to hear four feet dancin′
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Sure makes a bitter tastin? brew
May I introduce myself to you?
I live one floor down below
I hear and know almost everything you do
I used to hear four feet dancin′
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
You can call me nosy neighbor
I? ll admit it? s mostly truth
But it? s hard to satisfy a cravin?
Can you relate to an old sweet tooth?
? Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
Can I borrow some sugar from you?
Don? t know how I got this feeling
Maybe it? s because your floor is my ceiling
At times I wish it would just crash on through
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
May I borrow some sugar from you?
You don? t know me from Adam, madam
May I introduce myself to you?
I live one floor down below
I hear and know almost everything you do
I used to hear four feet dancin'
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Makes a bitter tastin? brew
Can I borrow a little sugar from you?
Well, I used to hear four feet dancin′
Now I? m countin' only two
May I borrow some sugar from you?
′Cause coffee all alone every mornin?
Sure makes a bitter tastin? brew
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