The Spencer Lee Band — Kissing Tree

Girl, just come with me
Feel your fantasy
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Hold my hand, sweet love
Bless the stars above
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Hey, pretty lady
You better tell your friend
That you'll be my baby
Until the very end
You know you got that formula
You know you got that drug
Know you got that kinda thing
Only a man can love

Girl, just come with me
Feel your fantasy
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Hold my hand, sweet love
Bless the stars above
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Well, darling
I got some things to say
You been a-runnin' in and out
And takin' over my mind
Every single night and day
What's a man gotta say, do, be?
Please, just tell me, can I take you to the kissing tree?
I got too many things on my mind
Set my soul at ease

Girl, just come with me
Feel your fantasy
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Hold my hand, sweet love
Bless the stars above
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
I said, all the pretty queens lookin' for a king
Girl, you're so fine, come and sit with me
Shake you like a leaf, break me off a piece
I got everything I need
Under the kissing tree

Girl, just come with me
Feel your fantasy
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
Hold my hand, sweet love
Bless the stars above
I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree
(I gotta see you, baby)
Under the kissing tree
(I wanna love you, baby)
Under the kissing tree
(Mmm, yeah)