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ight it up we've been a little more than just friends and in most cases that's just where it ends but i took the time to stoke up your flame can i get a witness to back up my claim now i'm standin' so close to your fire if i say that i quit ya, you can call me a liar now we've been a little more than just friends and where we go now, i guess that depends if i get myself caught up in your scene black hair, black coffee, and hard nicotine i can't sleep, i can't eat need you to hold my hand so i can cross the street oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that sugar in my coffee oh yeah, makes me mean oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that i'm her silver dollar, she's my slot machine Songtexteoh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, why I call her tina, my nicotine we've been a little more than just friends and where we go now, i guess that depends oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that sugar in my coffee oh yeah, makes me mean oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that she's my V8 motor i'm her gasoline oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that i'm her silver dollar, she's my slot machine oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, she's all that oh yeah, why i call her tina, my nicotine nicotine my nicotine Aus Songtexte Mania