Childhood days
In a shimmer and a haze
Give us a kiss
In the blue room you whispered into the music
In the field underneath the thorn bush
Give us a kiss
And across the overpa** and down
Past the blood factory and into town
Give us a kiss
One little sip, sip, sip
Before you slip, slip, slip away
And you're still hanging out in my dreams
In your sister's shoes and your blue jeans
Give us a kiss
One little sip, sip, sip
Before I catch, catch, catch on fire
Ah be a good girl
And give us a kiss
If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will
If you want me to burn
I will