Sweet Delight Songtext
von John Tracy

Pretty Mamma′s in the kitchen
Bakin' apple pie
Revin′ my ignition
Makin' sparks fly
She has a recipe
That fires a tingle up my spine

The oven's been cookin′
All that′s on my mind
Is get it while it's hot, take a bite
Of that sweet delight


Smart phones and tech devices
Can′t make my life complete
Cuz' there′s nothing as priceless
As her special treat
It's the simple pleasures
That make the day a lot more bright

When it′s late in the evening
The best way to cap the night
Is to kick back and grab a bite
Of that sweet delight

We're created male and female
Gender X and Y
With careful detail
To catch the eye
A mix that's blended
With everything good and all that′s right

A piece of heaven
The perfect prize
Like pure paradise
That sweet delight
She′s a sweet delight... yeah...