She wants less, I want more
She wants peace, I want war
As the mist fades over the Chevrolet
She wants him, I want her
It's not my pot to stir
Pour a little sugar, she knows
I've got a sweet tooth for her ways
I'm addicted to her gaze
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah
La-da-da, da-dah, yeah, whoa
La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah
La-da-da, da-dah, yeah
As I lay back there on my bamboo chair
And the shore break sings, but brings her back in my head
She said she wants space, but I just wanna see her face
Pour a little sugar, she knows
I've got a sweet tooth for her ways
I'm addicted to her gaze, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
One step closer to the sun-bleached girl
Who gets undressed when she wants
La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah
La-da-da, da-dah, yeah, whoa
La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah
La-da-da, da-dah, yeah
