Kissing Tree - The Spencer Lee Band

Girl, just come with me

Feel your fantasy

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Hold my hand, sweet love

Bless the stars above

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Hey, pretty lady

You better tell your friend

That you’ll be my baby

Until the very end

You know you got that formula

You know you got that drug

Know you got that kinda thing

Only a man can love

Girl, just come with me

Feel your fantasy

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Hold my hand, sweet love

Bless the stars above

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Well, darling

I got some things to say

You been a-runnin' in and out

And takin' over my mind

Every single night and day

What’s a man gotta say, do, be?

Please, just tell me, can I take you to the kissing tree?

I got too many things on my mind

Set my soul at ease

Girl, just come with me

Feel your fantasy

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Hold my hand, sweet love

Bless the stars above

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

I said, all the pretty queens lookin' for a king

Girl, you’re so fine, come and sit with me

Shake you like a leaf, break me off a piece

I got everything I need

Under the kissing tree

Girl, just come with me

Feel your fantasy

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

Hold my hand, sweet love

Bless the stars above

I want to see you underneath this old kissing tree

(I gotta see you, baby)

Under the kissing tree

(I wanna love you, baby)

Under the kissing tree

(Mmm, yeah)