"Sugar Don't Bite" by Sam Harris

The floors are all made out of wood. 
The price is sure worth the admission. 
Dreams of the drifters die hard, yall. 
Bodies dance through the dark to submission. 
Fast feet and Saturday night 
Leave you nowhere to stand 
But nobody here is leaving... 

Sugar dont bite. 
Just take me home with you 
All through the night 
I bet you taste sweeter. 
Sugar dont bite. 
I just want to please you. 
Dont make me beg, 
Dont make me tease you, no. 

Sugar dont bite. 
You know Im a bleeder. 
Dont make this boy 
Commit a misdemeanor, no. 
Sugar dont bite. 
Just sprinkle it on me. 
Do what you can, 
Do what you can to me. 

The beat is agroan and you are 
Pounded into my intentions. 
The heat of the dance it hits hard, yall. 
In a trance, we got no inhibitions. 
Fast feet and Saturday night 
Leave you nowhere to stand, no, 
But nobody here is leaving. 

Sugar dont bite. 
Just take me home with you. 
All through the night 
I bet you taste sweeter. 
Sugar dont bite. 
I just want to please you. 
Dont make me beg, 
Dont make me tease you, no. 

Sugar dont bite. 
You know Im a bleeder. 
Dont make this boy 
Commit a misdemeanor, no, 
Sugar dont bite. 
Just sprinkle it on me. 
Do what you can. 
Do what you can to me.