Childhood days
In a shimmer and a haze
Give us a kiss

In the blue room you whispered into the music
In the field underneath the thorn bush
Give us a kiss

And across the overpass and down
Past the blood factory and into town
Give us a kiss

One little sip, sip, sip
Before you slip, slip, slip away

You're still hanging out in my dreams
In your sister's shoes and your blue jeans
Now give us a kiss

One little sip, sip, sip
Before I catch, catch, catch on fire

Ah, be a good girl
And give us a kiss

If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will