文本歌词

Birds and the Bees - Matt Duke
Curious me
Asking to leave it all out on the table
So you can tell me the truth
And not another fable
Learn it in school
Remember the fool is the one with his hand raised high
So why do the things that i like make me shameful
And now hold sweet jesus on high
I promise that i love her til the day that i die
How come i can't make her just as happy
Competant dude
An ignorant prude
Try one in the same
Your pride is keeping you quiet
And her with another guy
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me
You'll never get me
Simple enough
It's love and it's tough
But the other part's easy
No it's not
It's rough
What other secret's you keeping
And now hold sweet jesus on high
But promise that i love her til the day that i die
How come i can't make her just as happy
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me
You'll never get me
So why do all the songs that he sings
Bring her closer to the shivers then the love that i bring
Why can't he make me just as happy
It's hard to believe
The birds and the bees were missing that human touch
While i'm being honest
She's getting off easily
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me high
You'll never get me
You'll never get me
High