The Throbs - Sweet Addiction

What's the code on the telephone
She said you better come alone
Tell me more, before you score
Just stay out of the danger zone

Laying low, flying high, whiskey bottle in my hand
Down and out in Tinseltown
She really took me for a ride

Sweet, sweet, take my breath away my sweet addiction
Sweet, sweet, take a little love my sweet addiction

All strung out, at my front door
She kept on banging for more, more, more
I heard her say, she was sure
She wouldn't' sleep on my floor

Sweet, sweet, take my breath away my sweet addiction
Sweet, sweet, take a little love my sweet addiction

She got up on my back said she'd take me away
Oh so nice, but what a vice, so hard to put you down
Sweet addiction take me away

You're the one to pull me though
Well hey babe I'm stuck on you
Time to wash your dreams away
Well hey babe I got nothing to say

Sweet, sweet, take a little love my sweet addiction
Sweet, sweet, take my breath away my sweet addiction
Sweet, sweet, take a little love my sweet addiction

I need a love and I need it bad
I need a good time like I never had
Wrap your legs around me baby so tight
Honey hold me baby all night

Sweet addiction, take me away