Misty Miller - Sugar to Me

I took sugar in your pocket
You keep maps and orders
Where you lock it
Burn each bridge when you cross it
You get kicks from midnight chaotics
I laugh at your jokes
Even though I don't find them funny

You may be something
She stirs in her tea
But baby
You're more than sugar to me

Hold this city to your ear
And you can hear the waves
Come crashing
Gold and whiskey in your tears
But I know you eat from laughing
I'll spread anything for you
Oh, but I know that you want honey

You may be something
She stirs in her tea
But baby
You're more than sugar to me

You may be something
She stirs in her tea
But baby
You're more than sugar to me

I'm not thinkin' about you
I'm not drinkin' without you
I'm not sinkin' or doubt you
I enjoy, I enjoy
Sugar and love, oh

You may be something
She stirs in her tea
But baby
You're more than sugar to me

You may be something
She stirs in her tea
But baby
You're more than, sugar to me

Sugar to me, sugar to me
More than sugar to me
Sugar to me, sugar to me

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Who, who, who, who, who, who, who