SWEET TOOTH – WORDS AND MUSIC BY MITCHELL TREGER
© 1994, Mitchell Treger 

Well I can't make love on the telephone
And I won't make love to you through the mail
The planes have all stopped and the buses won't go
The trains have all stopped and my pockets are empty
And I can't even find a cab but I need to see you soon

Well I just I can't find eight hours worthy of sleep
And I don't see a reason in throwing my schedule a curve
A friend, he once told me that “love is important”
I took it for law and for you I would live it
It's just a shame that you can't even import it

You see I just don't want to forget how beautiful you really are
I hope that's you knocking the door to my room
My sweet tooth's acting up and sugar, I need to see you soon

Well, I just can't find words to sing to you
Not like I’ll need them anyway
A smile tells us all there is to know
‘bout each other but when will I be able
To see one shoot across your face?

All the people holding hands in the capitol
Don't really care the train station's shut down
This town don't have a means I can travel by
Seems I better start hitching rides -
Maybe in a few weeks I'll be able to see you!

You see I just don't want to forget how beautiful you really are
I hope that's you knocking the door to my room
My sweet tooth's acting up and sugar, I need to taste you soon.

You see I just don't want to forget how beautiful you really are
I hope that's you knocking the door to my room
My sweet-tooth's acting up and sugar, I need to see you soon.