She likes to dress
Like she's fresh out of the magazine 
She [bad word] around 
Getting down to her record machine 
It's clear that she enjoys 
Teasing all the boys 
They always say 
That you'll remember her name 
Because she's got it 
She's got it right down 

And all the guys say 

I need three spoons of sugar 
And a glassfull of liquor to get over you 
Gimme something in my coffee 
Gimme thrills, take my money, 
Can't get over you 

He don't get stressed 
'Cause he's blessed with the cut of his jeans 
He's looking tight, washed 
Superfine, if you know what I mean, ohh 
And he clearly gets his kicks 
Getting messy with the chicks 
They always say 
That you'll remember his name 
Because he's got it 
He's got it so, so down 

And all the girls say 

I need three spoons of sugar 
And a glass full of liquor to get over you 
Gimme something in my coffee 
Gimme thrills, take my money, 
Can't get over you 
I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy 
To cure the [bad word]  
I can't get over you 
Gimme something in my coffee 
Gimme thrills, take my money, 
Can't get over you 

Ohh, ohhh 

And all the girls say 

I need three spoons of sugar 
And a glass full of liquor to get over you 
Gimme something in my coffee 
Gimme thrills, take my money, 
Can't get over you 
I'm gonna need a whole lot of therapy 
To cure the [bad word]  
I can't get over you 
Gimme something in my coffee 
Gimme thrills, take my money, 
Can't get over you