She wants less, I want more She wants peace, I want war As the mist fades over the Chevrolet She wants him, I want her It's not my pot to stir Pour a little sugar, she knows I've got a sweet tooth for her ways I'm addicted to her gaze One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah La-da-da, da-dah, yeah, whoa La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah La-da-da, da-dah, yeah As I lay back there on my bamboo chair And the shore break sings, but brings her back in my head She said she wants space, but I just wanna see her face Pour a little sugar, she knows I've got a sweet tooth for her ways I'm addicted to her gaze, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants One step closer to the sun-bleached girl Who gets undressed when she wants La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah La-da-da, da-dah, yeah, whoa La-da-da-da-dah, da-dah La-da-da, da-dah, yeah