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Lyrics: 3OH!3. Streets Of Gold. My First Kiss.

My first kiss went a little like this
And twist and twist
Well, my first kiss went a little like this
And twist and twist

I said no more teachers and no more books
I got a kiss under the bleachers, hopin' that nobody looks
Lips like licorice, tongue like candy
Excuse me, miss, but can I get you out your panties?

In the back of the car on the way to the bar
I got you on my lips, I got you on my lips
At the foot of the stairs with my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it

She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say
She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say

My first kiss went a little like this

I said no more sailors and no more soldiers
With your name in a heart tattooed up on their shoulders
Your kiss is like whiskey, it gets me drunk
And I wake up in the morning with the taste of your tongue

In the back of the car on the way to the bar
I got you on my lips, I got you on my lips
At the foot of the stairs with my fingers in your hair
Baby, this is it

She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say
She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say

My first kiss went a little like this
And twist and twist
Well, my first kiss went a little like this
And twist and twist

She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say
She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say

She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say
She won't ever get enough once she gets a little touch
If I had it my way, you know that I'd make her say