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Glee - Candyman lyrics

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Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine

Candyman, candyman

Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine

Sweet, sugar, candyman

Hey, uh

I met him out for dinner on a Friday night

He really got me working up an appetite

He had tattoos up and down his arm

There's nothing more dangerous than a boy with charm

He's a one stop shop, makes my panties drop

He's a sweet talkin' sugar-coated candyman

A sweet talkin' sugar-coated candyman

Ooh, yeah, yeah

He took me to the Spider Club at Hollywood & Vine

We drank champagne and we danced all night

We shook the paparazzi for a big surprise (a big surprise)

The gossip tonight will be tomorrow's headline

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop

He's a sweet talkin' sugar-coated candyman

A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

Shoo doo bee do wee dop bop shoo be wow ba wow

Hey yeah

Oh, yeah

He's a one stop shop, makes my cherry pop

He's a sweet talkin' sugar-coated candyman

A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

Whoa, yeah

Well, by now I'm getting all bothered and hot

When he kissed my mouth he really hits the spot

He got lips like sugar cane

Good things come for boys who wait

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine

Candyman, candyman

Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine

Candyman, candyman

(Sweet, sugar, candyman)

He's a one stop, gotcha hot, making all the panties drop

(Sweet, sugar, candyman)

He's a one stop, got me hot, making my uh pop

(Sweet, sugar, candyman)

He's a one stop, get it while it's hot, baby don't stop

(Sweet, sugar)

He got those lips like sugar cane

Good things come for boys who wait

He's a one stop shop with a real big uh

He's a sweet talkin' sugar-coated candyman

(Say what)

A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

(Say)

A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman

Oooh, whoa

Candyman, candyman

Candyman, candyman

Candyman, candyman

Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine

(Tarzan and Jane were swingin' on a vine)

Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine

(Sippin' from a bottle of vodka double wine)

Jane lost her grip and down she fell

(Jane lost her grip and down she fell)

Gonna step away, you better not yell!

(Gonna step away, you better not yell! )

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