sugar on the knees of the baby
sugar on the knees of the girl
it's a bittersweet kind of reflex
sugar on the knees of the baby
sugar on the knees of the girl
it's a bittersweet kind of reflex
a bittersweet kind of reflex, for sure
i see you kicking rocks and waiting after school
the weeds through pavement circa 1982
a car door opens and you climb into the gloom
there's a drink on the dash and a fresh cigarette glowing
sugar on the knees of the baby
sugar on the knees of the girl
it's a bittersweet kind of reflex
sugar on the knees of the baby
sugar on the knees of the girl
it's a bittersweet kind of reflex
a bittersweet kind of reflex, for sure
the crowd was beaming as you floated down the aisle
a small reception circa warm, familiar smiles
you hesitated in your own familiar style
was a drink in his hands and a fresh cigarette glowing
i see it coming 'round again |