Dave Rawlings Machine

Sweet Tooth
Sweet tooth, crying shameSweet tooth, crying shameSweet tooth, crying shameGotta feed a sweet tooth ten times a dayJust to hear the wind blowing on a windy dayCairo is a mean old townCairo is a mean old townCairo is a mean old townThat's what my Uncle John told meWhen the sweet tooth got him downAnd it's a slow ride on the Santa FeAnd it's a slow ride on the Santa FeAnd it's a slow ride on the Santa FeCrawling like a bear underneath the chairLooking for the sweet toothAnd there's a poor little bean in the diner carThere's a poor little bean in the diner carThere's a poor little bean in the diner carSaid it's so hard to wait sittin' on a plateI wish I was a candy barSaid little brother to sister SueSaid little brother to sister SueSongtexteSaid little brother to sister SueAh I got a sweet tooth for the tooth fairyAnd I'm workin' on a cavityI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI want to be your honey but I got a sweet toothI asked you once, I won't ask you twiceCome and be my sugar daddy, I'll treat you niceSaid the little bear to the honey beeSaid the little bear to the honey beeSaid the little bear to the honey beeI'd do anything in this doggone mighty worldIf you'd give in to your sweet toothSaid the soothsayer to the candy caneSaid the soothsayer to the candy caneSaid the soothsayer to the candy caneAh honey let me try you one more timeI'll tell you if taste the sameI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothI'm goin' to the doctor, gonna pull my sweet toothThe sign said closed SundayAnd there ain't nothin' left to do but prayAh come on give me some of that novacaneCome on give me some of that novacaneCome on give me some of that novacaneCome on give me some of that novacaneCome on give me some of that novacaneCome on give me some of that novacaneKeep the sugar coming through a sugar strawI don't want to feel the painTooth on a string, string on a knobTooth on a string, string on a knobTooth on a string, string on a knobThat well water better make me wellCause the sweet tooth is hurtin' like a ringing bellAnd there's an angel in the attic, sugar on topThere's an angel in the attic, sugar on topOh pretty please with sugar on topThat when I die, sweet tooth in handI'm begging Peter send me to the candy landI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoI'll meet the King of Candy at a quarter to twoHe'll feed my sweet tooth, bye and byeAnd he says he got somethin' gonna satisfySheep's in the meadow, wolf's in the houseSheep's in the meadow, wolf's in the houseSheep's in the meadow, wolf's in the houseCandy's in the hand of the candy manAnd the sweet tooth is in my mouth Aus Songtexte Mania