Pepsi on the House Lyrics by Peach Pit
Live a little won’t уou just to seem like your own age
Give it up like you’re back on Pender’s ratchet estate
Havin’ every sentiment for stayin’ up with you
Taking drugs from your sock drawer just to seem like you do
Holding my baby like you
When you turn me on
It’s the height of fun
Wake up and see that morning changes all
And everything else will go
As light slips in over your face there
Folded your fascination up to see me go
But you crack at the thought of all the guys I would blow
Livin’ in a bedroom decorated like my taste
When you fuck
Do you close your eyes and think of my face?
Holding my baby like you
When you turn me on
It’s the height of fun
Wake up and see that morning changes all
And everything else will go
As light slips in over your face there
Holding my baby like you
When you turn me on
It’s the height of fun
Wake up and see that morning changes all
And everything else will go
As light slips in over your face