Besedila: Velvet Revolver. Libertad. Let It Roll.

She's the one with lips like candy, candy
Like a dog I'm-a comin' runnin'
She's got eyes that burn right through me,
through me
She calls me her name
'cause I said candy, candy

Can't burn her out of my head
Drink her off of my mind

Let it roll
Let it roll

She's got a head that
makes you think more of it
She got hair that
makes you want more of it
Lipstick smile that
tastes like cherry brandy
She's bald and quite insane
that makes you want her badly
Can't drink her of off my head
Burn her off of my mind
Can't burn her out of my head
Drink her off of my mind

Let it roll
Let it roll
Candy, candy, candy, candy-o
Let it roll
Candy-o


(Gracias a Velvet Worm por esta letra)