Sometimes when I drink tea I try to think about it all
But sometimes it's just so hard to think big when I feel so small
You'll never be completely sure
Of what she'll do next
I'm getting thirsty now I sure could use my sip
Of the nectar emanating from your bottom lip
You dance so slow
I know you know a thing or two
Yeah sure I'll go
Writer(s): Malcolm Camsell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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