Sweetness
Written by David Cassidy
Come on sweetness
I can see you smile
Lock the door behind me
I'm heading uptown
Got to play the piper
Now it's my claim to fame
Won't be long before I taste its sugar cane
Whoa yeah, whoa yeah
Come on sweetness
They can't hold me down
Gutter smoke and factories
Send me to the ground
Hot kind of music
Burnin' in my soul
Tomorrow's dream awaits us
While we both grow old
Whoa yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
'cause a man like me
Just wasn't made to live this way
Oh no
And when I get free
I'm going to get back and just let it be
Let it be, let it be me
'cause a man like me
Just wasn't made to live this way
Oh no
And when I get free
Yeah, I'm going to get back and just let it be
Let it be, let it be me
Come on Sweetness,
Sweetness, sweetness
I got to have your sweetness
Whoa yeah Sweetness
Come on Sweetness,
I can see your sweetness
Got to have your Sweetness,
Oh yeah Sweetness
Sweetness, sweetness
Got to have your Sweetness,
Oh yeah Sweetness
On: David Cassidy's Partridge Family Favorites
