Sweet Thing by Bandits on the Run Lyrics

Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing
Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing
Sweet Pea, You’re the only one I want to see
Sweet Pea, You’re the only one I want to see

And I’ve got a hole in my hand, in my hand, in my ha-and
And I thought that you’d understand, but maybe you don’t

Calling, I’ve been bringin' half of what you bring
Crawling, you’re the one that keeps me crawling
Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing
Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing

And I’ve got a hole in my hand, in my hand, in my ha-and
And I thought that you’d understand, but maybe you don’t

Oh oh oh, ooh oh
Oh oh oh, ooh oh

Cool Kid, taunting with your grin and with your grit
Cruel Kid, making love my makin' like to kiss
Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing
Sweet Thing, You’re the only one I want to sing
And you’rе the one that keeps me calling
And I’vе got you under my skin, da da da, da da da da da
I thought you’d want to come in, but maybe you don’t
But maybe, maybe you will
And maybe you won’t
Or maybe, maybe you do