They all said she's just
Another groupie slut
And I said I thought you were anything but
(Thinkin' again,)
Sometimes reputations outlive their applications
Sometimes fires don't go out
When you're done playin' with them

I feel so funny deep inside
When you kiss me goodbye

Sugar high
(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
Sugar high
(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
Sugar high

We can go out, and not even leave the house
A TV set and a bottle of wine - just fine
Makin' out on that old pull-out couch
Watching Saturday Night Live
I guess it's why

I get this funny feelin' inside
When I lick between your thighs

Sugar high
(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
Sugar high
(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
Sugar high

And I've searched both
Far and wide
Explored the deepest caverns in my mind
To try and find an explanation why
I get this funny feelin' deep inside

When you kiss me goodbye
I wanna lick between your thighs

[2x]
Sugar High
(Gotta have it, really need it to get by)
Sugar high
(Gotta feel it, can't conceal it)
Sugar high