Grand River Pioneers - Sugar Red
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{Verse 1}
She's smokin' her cigarette
I don't know if I like that kind of dress
The embers burn close to her lips
She don't see me as a threat
{Chorus}
I don't need that kind of friend
You flip my heels over my head
Break until my bottle's bent
Compliment me my sugar red
{Verse 2}
She's wearing my leather coat
I don't know if she sees me as a joke
Or maybe she's not what I had planned
Or maybe I should make a stand
{Chorus}
I don't need that kind of friend
You flip my heels over my head
Break until my bottle's bent
Compliment mе my sugar red
{Instrumental}
Compliment me my sugar rеd
{Verse 1}
She's smokin' her cigarette
I don't know if I like that kind of dress
The embers burn close to her lips
She don't see me as a threat
{Chorus}
I don't need that kind of friend
You flip my heels over my head
Break until my bottle's bent
Compliment me my sugar red
{Verse 2}
She's wearing my leather coat
I don't know if she sees me as a joke
Or maybe she's not what I had planned
Or maybe I should make a stand
{Chorus}
I don't need that kind of friend
You flip my heels over my head
Break until my bottle's bent
Compliment mе my sugar red
{Instrumental}
Compliment me my sugar rеd