Lyrics

Hey little jail bait Tell me a story Let me bum a smoke and we can chat a while I only need a moment One moment in your glory Before you get off and make your change Talking 'bout a woman that hasn't felt a day in a while Talking 'bout a woman that just can't say no She needs another lover like she needs another dose in her blood Talking 'bout a woman whose name is Candy She's so fine She's waiting on the backstreet line Like a Lost angel Not long for this world Don't usually get emotional Don't usually show my vein she said Only when I sing or when I'm making tracks And sweatin's just my mean way To show me where I am And to tell me where I need to be And through those eyes If she wore her disguise I'd see through it and say Come in from the rain girl Talking 'bout a woman she loves me like a dog loves a bone Talking 'bout a woman I just can't let go I need her as my lover like I need another hole in my head I'm talking 'bout a woman I know Candy She's so fine But she's shaking on that backstreet line Like a loose cannon Ashamed to explode In the middle of my day In the night When will I learn To let you go You're my Candy You're my Lost angel Not long for this world