Grand Funk Railroad Black Licorice
Whoo, whee
You there, comin' up the stair
The feelin' is ice-blue cold
Shake, it's more than I can take
I'm startin' to lose control
What's up and what's that noise?
There's somebody at the door
It must be black licorice
She come back to make me cry some more
Time ain't on my side
I'm losin' it more each day
Licorice, licorice
She's got evil in her eyes
And catnip is her taste
Licorice, licorice
She wraps me up in her slender legs
Her hot black skin to mine
Licorice, licorice
Please, don't touch me
Oh, I know I'm dead this time
Oh, oh, yeah licorice, yeah, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, yeah, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, yeah, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, yeah, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, yeah, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, licorice, black licorice
Licorice, licorice
Licorice, woah, black licorice
