Right at the front door i recognised the perfume
The scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon
There must be many ways to ask her to my room
Why didn't i dare?

Well, every hour i try to get somethin' done
Out on the weekend when i'm just havin' some fun
I'm windin' up with none, just zeros, no 1's, just space with no air

I get: "bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...
Real sugar, i don't want to climb no walls
Real ugar, that's what i want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what i want and what i need
That's what i need

Yeh, every friday i'm gattin' ready to roll
I want her blue eyes start sayin' "hi" and "hello"
But i can always tell she'd rather be alone with some other guy

I get: "bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby bye-bye...
Real sugar, i don't want to climb no walls
Real sugar, that's what i want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what i want and what i need
Real sugar, i don't want to climb no walls
Real sugar, that's what i want or none at all
Real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be
Real sugar, that's what your've got so what's for me? hey, what's fo me?


I turn myself in, trun trun trun
I turn myself out. outside and in
Gimme gimme real sugar
I don't want to climb no walls

Writer : GESSLE, PER HAKAN
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing