Beth Hart — Coca Cola

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Summertime joy
Is all around me
I got me a brand new boy
Who entertains me

We lie on the beach
And we mess up the sheets
And it tastes like Coca Cola
Just like Cola
Het tastes like Coca Cola

Summertime bliss
Has finally found me
His tongue on my quivering lips
Sweeter than candy

We kiss on the pier
I nibble on his ear
And he tastes like Coca Cola
Just like Coca Cola
He tastes like Coca Cola do

He’s better than a cup
Of chocalte covered cherry love
Smooth as Whisky cream
Satisfaction guarenteed

Summertime
Summertime joy

Summertime madness
Got a little hot bed and breakfast
He’s the melting butter underneath my jam

He’s my favorite toy
So bottoms up boy
‘Cause yeah, ya taste like Coca Cola
Just like Coca Cola do