Stacye
S-T-A-C-Y-E!
S-T-A-C-Y-E!
Stacye
I love the way you tease me
I love the way you tease me
The way you drive me wild
Well, Stacye
I love the way you tease me
I love the way you tease me
Then treat me like a child
Well, I swear, sometimes I look in your eyes
I think I see your soul
Oh, I wonder when he gets home
Said, where the fuck am I supposed to go?
Well, Stacye
I love the way you tease me
I love the way you tease me
The way you drive me wild
Well, Stacye
I love the way you tease me
I love the way you tease me
Then treat me like a child
Well, I swear, sometimes I look in your eyes
I think I see your soul
I wonder when he gets home
I said, where the fuck am I supposed to go?
Oh!
[Guitar solo]
C'mon!
C'mon!
C'mon!
C'mon, c'mon Stacye
C'mon, c'mon Stacye
C'mon, c'mon Stacye
C'mon, c'mon Stacye
C'mon, c'mon Stacye