The Downtown Fiction - Stoned lyrics

She feels good, she feels good Candy cane, eyes, black licorice Lipstick, teeth that you can't forget Yeah, yeah, yeah and you won't regret Come on, come on, come on Smoke, screen, stare like cellophane All wrapped up inside my brain Hey, hey, hey, can't get away Oh, come on, come on, come on She feels good, she feels good She feels good So let everybody know I'm better giving up Feel stoned, I feel stoned Telephone booth and a living room Better hurry up 'cause I'm coming soon Oh, oh, oh, it's just me and you Come on, come on, come on, yeah She feels good, she feels good She feels good So let everybody know I'm better giving up Feel stoned, I feel stoned Yeah, I want you all the time Got to make you mine, make me feel so high Yeah, just say you want my time Say yeah, yeah, yeah She feels good, she feels good She feels good So let everybody know I'm better giving up Feel stoned, I feel stoned I feel stoned, I feel stoned