I don't know where to begin I'm gonna tell you the whole damn thing A story 'bout my neighbor She was a girl with deep brown eyes With curly hair, with a body so tight And guess what – yeah, we made love The other day it was so damn hot So believe me or not but I was drinking soda But shit – I wasn't completely sober Suddenly I hear footsteps in the hall Five seconds later 'knock, knock' on the door And there she stands, with one demand Could you lend me some sugar? I'm your neighbor, please? Could you lend me some sugar? If you know what I mean If you know, If you know I let her in, if you know what I mean She's the sweetest thing I've ever seen She said shut up boy, we don't need to talk Instead of that we could make the sweetest love She said love, love, love Instead of that we could make The sweetest love, love, love Instead of that we could make Next morning I get of the bed Was she here or was she in my head I guess the body tells the story With the scratches on my back – it hurts as hell Damn I want her back and the doorbell rings And here we go again Could you lend me some sugar? I'm your neighbor, please? Could you lend me some sugar? If you know what I mean If you know, If you know