Live a little won't ya just to seem like your own age
Give it up like you're back on Pender's ratchet estate
Having every sentiment for staying 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
Then in a bedroom decorated like my taste
When you f*ck, do you close your eyes and think of my place?
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
Peach Pit - Pepsi on the House Lyrics
Peach Pit - Pepsi on the House Lyrics
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Live a little won't ya just to seem like your own age
Give it up like you're back on Pender's ratchet estate
Having every sentiment for staying 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
Then in a bedroom decorated like my taste
When you f*ck, do you close your eyes and think of my place?
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
Give it up like you're back on Pender's ratchet estate
Having every sentiment for staying 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
Then in a bedroom decorated like my taste
When you f*ck, do you close your eyes and think of my place?
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
Writer: Christopher Vanderkooy, Michael Pascuzzi, Neil Smith, Peter Wilton
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC