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