Songtext von Sex, Drugs & Money

On your skin like a late night drive Cruisin' your curves and takin' my time Midsummer strawberry cake The way I turn red when you're lookin' my way Cold ice tea with the windows cracked A puppy on the street, just smilin' back Oh-oh, how I love, how I love, how I love how you love me Cool like a pool I could dive into when I'm meltin' The way the girls sayin' it won't rain My favorite T-shit with the mustard stains Sex, drugs and money can't compare to you And the things that you do I've tried to write it down on a page There's no way to say it out loud You're more than a feelin' You're a family tape of an old vacation Can't [?] a single conversation The [?] on a leather couch Tried to savin' me mouth to mouth Your [?] [?] if you catch my drift Oh-oh, how I love, how I love, how I love how you love me Cool like the AC feels when you sit in the front seat A homecooked meal after getting back From a roadtrip eating only drugstore snacks Sex, drugs and money can't compare to you And the things that you do I've tried to write it down on a page There's no way to say it out loud You're more than a feelin'