Taste of Cindy

Crack of dawn

Cindy's moving on

Talking Cindy to everyone

Till she's had her fun

She and me

We twist the sun and sea

Still, she's talking to everyone

Cindy's had her fun

Though I've heard it before

Still, I need it more and more

But I just can't get away

Cindy kills me everyday

Uh-oh-oh

Uh-oh-oh

Uh-oh-oh

Uh-oh-oh

And I tried and I tried

But she looked right through me

Knife to my head when she talks so sweetly

Knife in my head when I think of Cindy

Knife in my head is the taste of Cindy

Uh-oh

Uh-oh-oh

Uh-oh-oh

Uh-oh-oh