Sex and Candy

Hanging 'round
Downtown by myself
And I've had so much time
To sit and think about myself
And then there she was
Like double-cherry pie
Yeah, there she was
Like disco super-fly

I smell sex and candy, (hey) yeah
Who's that lounging in my chair
Who's that casting devious stares in my direction
Mama this surely is a dream, yeah
Say Mama this surely is a dream, yeah (whoa), mhmmm, yeah

Hanging 'round
Downtown by myself
And I've had too much caffeine
And I was thinking about myself
And there she was
Wearing that platform double suede
There she was
Like disco-lemonade

I smell sex and candy, yeah
Who's that lounging in my chair
Who's that casting devious stares in my direction
Mama this surely is a dream, yeah, yeah
Say Mama this surely is a dream, yeah, mhmmm
(ooo), yeah

And I smell sex and candy, yeah
Who's that lounging in my chair
Who's that casting devious stares in my direction
Mama this surely is a dream, yeah
Say Mama this surely is a dream, (dig it) mhmm
That surely is a dream, yeah
Say Mama this must be my dream


Adam Levine: Vocals, Guitars | Mickey Madden: Bass | Matt Flynn: Drums
James Valentine: Guitars | Jesse Carmichael: Keys | PJ Morton: Keys

Band Produced and engineered by Noah Passovoy
Mastered by Tom Coyne at Sterling Sound, NYC