Coca Cola
BETH HART · Fire On The Floor 2016 · Track 03 of 13
Written by Beth Hart
Summertime joy Is all around me I got me a brand new boy Who entertains me
We lie on the beach And we mess up the sheets And it tastes like coca cola Just like coca cola He tastes like coca cola do
Summertime bliss Has finally found me His tongue on my quivering lips Sweeter than candy
We kiss on the pier I nibble on his ear And he tastes like coca cola Just like coca cola He tastes like coca cola do
He's better than a cup Of chocolate covered cherry love Smooth as a whiskey cream Satisfaction guaranteed
Summertime Summertime joy
Summer time madness Got a little hot bed and breakfast He's the melting butter underneath My jam
He's my favorite toy So bottoms up boy Cause yeah, ya taste like coca cola Just like coca cola You taste Like coca cola do