A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
An apple pie, a side of cinnamon syrup
If my lovin' had have a price
You would be making a killin'
If you knew what a surprise you were
You wouldn't be perfect
Cause the look up in your eyes
Is worth a million women
You're a sweetener
Other sugar bags should be feedin' off you
Lead by you
Something in your smile is so sincere about you
Thinkin' 'bout you makes it a breeze to see a
Brighter future
Being 'round you is a dream, yo
I write love songs
And everybody's begging for the tough ones
I've got some emotions
They be lurking in the suburbs
Of boring old affection
I'll cut it, I'll go on
Just one more apple
The sweetest ever
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Because you pull all the right strings
And you fall down, fall down to my lap
Your heart beating next to mine
Sublime connection to mind
I mean you never try to give it your best
And you're fine
Why? Why you got me workin' overnights, got me
Tempering the paper and the pencil for the prize
Your strawberry lemonade lips make a poet go
Lalala, while the ladies resign
You go aside the lines
Reconnecting older flights
If you ever had a lover
He'd be screaming overnight
Begging for his life
For another pretty sight
Damn, it's silly
You're too pretty
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Sailor George - Red Apple Lyrics
Sailor George - Red Apple Lyrics
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A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
An apple pie, a side of cinnamon syrup
If my lovin' had have a price
You would be making a killin'
If you knew what a surprise you were
You wouldn't be perfect
Cause the look up in your eyes
Is worth a million women
You're a sweetener
Other sugar bags should be feedin' off you
Lead by you
Something in your smile is so sincere about you
Thinkin' 'bout you makes it a breeze to see a
Brighter future
Being 'round you is a dream, yo
I write love songs
And everybody's begging for the tough ones
I've got some emotions
They be lurking in the suburbs
Of boring old affection
I'll cut it, I'll go on
Just one more apple
The sweetest ever
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Because you pull all the right strings
And you fall down, fall down to my lap
Your heart beating next to mine
Sublime connection to mind
I mean you never try to give it your best
And you're fine
Why? Why you got me workin' overnights, got me
Tempering the paper and the pencil for the prize
Your strawberry lemonade lips make a poet go
Lalala, while the ladies resign
You go aside the lines
Reconnecting older flights
If you ever had a lover
He'd be screaming overnight
Begging for his life
For another pretty sight
Damn, it's silly
You're too pretty
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
An apple pie, a side of cinnamon syrup
If my lovin' had have a price
You would be making a killin'
If you knew what a surprise you were
You wouldn't be perfect
Cause the look up in your eyes
Is worth a million women
You're a sweetener
Other sugar bags should be feedin' off you
Lead by you
Something in your smile is so sincere about you
Thinkin' 'bout you makes it a breeze to see a
Brighter future
Being 'round you is a dream, yo
I write love songs
And everybody's begging for the tough ones
I've got some emotions
They be lurking in the suburbs
Of boring old affection
I'll cut it, I'll go on
Just one more apple
The sweetest ever
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Because you pull all the right strings
And you fall down, fall down to my lap
Your heart beating next to mine
Sublime connection to mind
I mean you never try to give it your best
And you're fine
Why? Why you got me workin' overnights, got me
Tempering the paper and the pencil for the prize
Your strawberry lemonade lips make a poet go
Lalala, while the ladies resign
You go aside the lines
Reconnecting older flights
If you ever had a lover
He'd be screaming overnight
Begging for his life
For another pretty sight
Damn, it's silly
You're too pretty
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
A little bit of lipstick on the side
If you wanted to be
Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Oh baby I
Want you to know, I want you to know
I want you to know
Writer: Juras Lukaševičius
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